She screamed at Sebastian. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. He walked her home. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. He became a little less en garde.
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