He stood away from her. For a moment, Kneebone had hesitated about giving the signal to Shotbolt, but, thinking a more favourable opportunity might occur, he determined not to hazard matters by undue precipitation. I’m a man, and I know what I mean. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. His fingers closed upon her hand. “Can you give me any information as to this affair?” he asked. The owner of this dress had a broad weather-beaten face, small twinkling eyes, and a bushy, grizzled beard.
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