In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. And then her pace slackened. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. When younger, and in better health, she must have been eminently lovely; and there were still the remains of great beauty about her. Kneebone, who did not appear in the slightest degree disconcerted by his cool reception, each sank carelessly into a chair, and made himself at home in a moment. He would advise you how to get rid of the fellow.
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