His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. Anna tore it open and passed it to Courtlaw. He looked at his port wine as though that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. His eyes were narrow with desire like a panther’s as he grinned at seeing her visibly satisfied.
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