She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. She admired his backside as he fetched a blue towel from his bathroom. She laughed softly, and leaned across the table. But I expect him back every minute. “In Paris our lives were far apart, and we had seldom the same friends. ‘I rather suspect,’ added Prudence, ‘that Major Alderley’s motives were somewhat different. Drummond smoked his cigarette meditatively. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. Free! All the fine ecstasy, without the numbing terror.
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