His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. She cut a deep gash into her own arm with a steel screw, loosing drops of her own blood onto the floorboards. “I loathe afternoon concerts, and——” She was really like her sister he thought, impressed for a moment by the soft brilliancy of her smile. Sir John once more looked around him.
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