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CAMELIA COMES TO CAIRO m
She stood up and the rest of us rose also. Miss
Adrian, with screwed-up eyes and smile un¬
waveringly pleasant, regarded her from head to
foot.
‘ And that illness that made you leave London ?
You never suffer from it now, do you, dear ? So
unpleasant! We were never quite sure what it was,
either.’
‘ No ? Oh, a very common complaint. Can I
give you a lift anywhere, M. Lubow ? ’
I had no indecision over that. For the one thing,
it seemed to me there was more than mere courtesy
in her offer; for another, Adrian had intimated to
me that my duties would not commence until the
morrow, and in the acid Miss Kate I found no
inducement to stay in gossip.
‘If you will.’
v
We collected then various small packages from
her chemist’s in the next street, and drove back
through the evening traffic, both of us silent and I
in a queer expectancy of I knew not what. I saw
Camelia Carson peer ahead with a little wry smile
upon her comely lips, and of a sudden heard myself
being questioned.
‘ Well, M. Lubow, do you like me ? ’
I think I was commendably prompt. ‘ Very
much.’
She nodded. She was very frankly pleased. It
She stood up and the rest of us rose also. Miss
Adrian, with screwed-up eyes and smile un¬
waveringly pleasant, regarded her from head to
foot.
‘ And that illness that made you leave London ?
You never suffer from it now, do you, dear ? So
unpleasant! We were never quite sure what it was,
either.’
‘ No ? Oh, a very common complaint. Can I
give you a lift anywhere, M. Lubow ? ’
I had no indecision over that. For the one thing,
it seemed to me there was more than mere courtesy
in her offer; for another, Adrian had intimated to
me that my duties would not commence until the
morrow, and in the acid Miss Kate I found no
inducement to stay in gossip.
‘If you will.’
v
We collected then various small packages from
her chemist’s in the next street, and drove back
through the evening traffic, both of us silent and I
in a queer expectancy of I knew not what. I saw
Camelia Carson peer ahead with a little wry smile
upon her comely lips, and of a sudden heard myself
being questioned.
‘ Well, M. Lubow, do you like me ? ’
I think I was commendably prompt. ‘ Very
much.’
She nodded. She was very frankly pleased. It
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Description | Sixteen books written by Lewis Grassic Gibbon (1901-1935), regarded as the most important Scottish prose writer of the early 20th century. All were published in the last seven years of his life, mostly under his real name, James Leslie Mitchell. They include two works of science fiction, non-fiction works on exploration, short stories set in Egypt, a novel about Spartacus, and the classic 'Scots Quair' trilogy which includes 'Sunset Song'. Mitchell's first book 'Hanno, or the future of exploration' (1928) is rare and has never been republished. |
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