Yet in some hidden corner was a vein of sentiment, of which for the first time in his later life he was now unexpectedly aware. No great lover of state or state costume at any time, he was generally, towards the close of an evening, completely in dishabille, and in this condition he now presented himself to his subjects. Nobody can anticipate your next move. ’ Obediently, Gerald rose and walked to the other end of the parlour. M. Russell burned like a beacon, but Capes illuminated by darting flashes and threw light, even if it was but momentary light, into a hundred corners that Russell left steadfastly in the shade. Missy looked like a troll with lipstick on. In stature, he was short and stumpy; in person, corpulent; and in countenance, sleek, snub-nosed, and demure. . All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. At the sight of her he became rigid and a singularly bright shade of pink.
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