No blowzy barmaids for him to-day: an American bar-keep to whom he could tell his troubles and receive the proper meed of sympathy. " Spurlock wondered if something hadn't suddenly gone awry in his head. She wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine. She was for ever scanning luggage and finding her way about the world, via these miniature pictures. " "You flatter me," smiled Sir James. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling.
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