Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. ‘And so?’ she asked. ’ Gerald stood back, and watched her cross the room to the closed French doors. When he saw, his roars could be heard across the lagoon. ” They entered the place, a pleasant little café of the sort to be met with in the outlying parts of Paris.
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