He pulled away. Then she went below. Miss Klegg raised the question of women’s suffrage, and he set himself to provoke a duel between her and Miss Garvice. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. By a tacit agreement they ignored the significant thing between them, ignored the slipping away of the ground on which they had stood together hitherto. "Who, then?" demanded Jack. " "Respecting Thames Darrell?" observed Jack.
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