" The manager began some computations. Annabel looked up and down the empty street, and then turned to her sister. It must be the dawn creeping in. And now, when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I am like him. In fact, it had been anciently the right hand postern under the gate leading towards the city. There is a musical programme, and we have the windows open and blinds up, and a pink lamp shade over the piano lamp—a sort of advertisement of the place, you know. “Now I should like to know,” she said, looking at him with a quiet smile, “what you are doing here? It is not a particularly inspiring neighbourhood for walking about by yourself. Water I need. A dissipated, loose-living man. “My husband!” she laughed a little derisively. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind.
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