He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. ” His walk became a jovial saunter. We close the chapter. A siphon and a whisky bottle stood before him. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. As he entered the shop, a tall portly personage advanced to meet him, whom he at once recognised as the present proprietor. ’ With an air of real interest, he asked, ‘I suppose you did not dig a tunnel or fly in by balloon?’ The lady gazed at him blankly.
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