"What's the use of wasting a shot?" rejoined Jonathan, savagely. There was nothing of the phenomenon in this. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. "You'll not be offended, I hope," returned Wood, drily, "if I say that your voice, your manner, and, above all, your very extraordinary way of laughing, put me strangely in mind of one of the 'droll dogs,' (as you term them,) who helped to perpetrate the outrage I've just described. "Come home directly, Sir. Was this the result of some strange experiment? It was the person of Annabel Pellissier—the soul of a very different order of being. " Bamboo and bead tinkled and slithered behind him.
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