Jonathan gave utterance to a low whistle. Her soft brown eyes, inherited from Larry, warmed an already pretty face. The season was ripe for mating, she thought to herself bitterly. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. It was a large, littered, self-forgetful apartment, decorated with unframed charcoal sketches by various incipient masters; and an open bookcase, surmounted by plaster casts and the half of a human skull, displayed an odd miscellany of books—Shaw and Swinburne, Tom Jones, Fabian Essays, Pope and Dumas, cheek by jowl. To-night she could have hugged both the old maids. We'll try whether he'll get loose again. Sheppard, who seemed to be crouching upon the floor.
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