She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones. Sheppard, you mean, Sir," interrupted his wife, ironically. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. Playing became a way of escape. His hand shook so violently that he dropped the handkerchief; and he let it lie on the floor because he dared not stoop.
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