"Well, Jack," said the prize-fighter, in a rough, but friendly voice, and with a cutand-thrust abrupt manner peculiar to himself; "how are you, lad, eh? Sorry to see you here. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. Through all this flutter of novelty there came and went a solicitous, preoccupied, almost depressed figure. “You needn’t be anxious about that! I shall contrive to live. ” “We’ve both fallen on our feet! We’re the rarest of mortals! The real thing! There’s not a compromise nor a sham nor a concession between us. Then, very awkwardly, he took a stool and placed it at the end of Ann Veronica’s table, and sat down. Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. Why hadn't he admitted that he recognized the photograph? What instinct had impelled him swiftly to assume his Oriental mask? "Why?" asked O'Higgins.
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