“You—appear to know my name, sir,” Sir John said. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. All the turnkeys were assembled. ’ ‘In one little minute,’ she said, snapping her fingers, ‘it is over and voilà tout. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. In the artificial light her skin had the tint and lustre of a yellow pearl.
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