"Evidently he could not destroy these children of his. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. ‘You are Mrs Ibstock, I think,’ she said eagerly. ” He examined the emerald in his hands and placed it carefully on the glass table. ’ For a moment or two there was dead silence in the parlour. Bottles and glasses usurped the place of dishes and plates. Rows of roasted duck, brilliantly varnished; luscious vegetables, which she had been warned against; baskets of melon seed and water-chestnuts; men working in teak and blackwood; fan makers and jade cutters; eggs preserved in what appeared to her as petrified muck; bird's nests and shark fins. "I thought you'd have got rid of your ill-humour by this time.
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