The effort of self-repression cost him a sob. " "Everything. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. And Anna was conscious of a few moments of exquisite emotion. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. I don’t half disagree with you, Vee, really; only thing is, I don’t see how you’re going to pull it off.
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