Her linen gown was soft against the heavy skins. She turned there, clasped her hands behind her back and put up her chin. She has been a dear. I went with him to what I supposed to be the British Embassy, and went through a ceremony which I understood to be the usual form of the marriage one used there. He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. I don’t want to stop your singing. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint.
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