Roused by the bell tolling for evening service, Jack left the house. CHAPTER XXX. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. "I shall breathe more freely dere. ‘I cannot possibly shoot a lady, you know. ’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. At the sound of the door Ann Veronica uncovered a tearless face, and with one swift movement assumed a conversational attitude. "What are you waiting for?" asked Jack, impatiently.
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