No one could take the place for anything but what it was, and even Gosse hesitated in the doorway. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. The curve of his shoulders, the very angle of his feet, expressed relief at her apparent obedience. Drummond took up a cigarette and lit it. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet.
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