She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. He was a tall man and fair, with bluish eyes that were rather protuberant, and long white hands of which he made a display. “Will they worry about you getting caught in a storm?” She asked him as she viewed black clouds floating in different directions. Jack was not half your age when he died. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling.
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