Presently the odour of burnt powder mingled agreeably with that of the incense. “I propose,” Sir John said, “that we pay for our dinner—which we haven’t had— tip the garçon a sovereign, and take a cab to the Ritz. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. " "Piano-player? Do you mean someone who plays for you?" "No, no; one of those mechanical things you play with your feet. With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her.
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