She saw herself building up a life upon that —a life restrained, kindly, beautiful, a little pathetic and altogether dignified; a life of great disciplines and suppressions and extensive reserves. She would come and sit cross-legged just beyond the bamboo curtain and silently watch him at work. The eggs were all right, but nobody in this part of the world had the least conception of what the coffee bean was for. Chapter Two ‘Our French friends are beginning to form quite a little coterie,’ remarked Gerald, covertly studying the group gathered in an alcove at the other side of Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom.
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