” Anna disappeared, but Ennison did not trouble either the cigarettes or the magazines. And not on Melusine’s account, but to see Prudence, who had no use for a cavalier. She looked at him gravely and squinted. ” Ann Veronica for some indefinable reason did not want to lunch with him, a reason indeed so indefinable that she dismissed it, and Ramage went through the outer office with her, alert and attentive, to the vivid interest of the three clerks. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. Ramage looked at her for a long and discriminating interval without speaking. She is like some character out of Phra the Phoenician: she's been buried for thirty years and just been excavated.
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