She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. It’s no good flying out at that, Vee; I didn’t arrange it. She and Courtlaw drove homewards together. Sheppard. There was a time, long, long ago, when the tears would have rushed to my eyes unbidden at the bare mention of generosity like yours, Mr. Stanley, produced a portrait from its hiding-place in the jewel-drawer under the mirror.
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