‘Nothing would do for her but to come here,’ grumbled Hilary, wiping his heated brow with a pocket handkerchief dragged from his immaculate white uniform breeches. She had delicate oval features, light, laughing blue eyes, a pretty nez retroussé, (why have we not the term, since we have the best specimens of the feature?) teeth of pearly whiteness, and a brilliant complexion, set off by rich auburn hair, a very white neck and shoulders,—the latter, perhaps, a trifle too much exposed. “I think,” began Ann Veronica, “that you don’t realize—” He disregarded her entirely. Strange, demure-looking young woman, with wonderful complexion and eyes, and a style about her, too. He suddenly became eloquent and plausible. Goodbye. “All your dreadful scientific things?” he said, with a smile that Miss Klegg thought extraordinarily kindly. Ho-hum! CHAPTER IX The Hong-Kong packet lay alongside the warehouse frontage.
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