42/53 His superior turning his chair a little, and crossing his thin legs, leaned sideways on his elbow, with one hand shading his eyes. His listening attitude had a sort of angular and sorrowful grace. Gleams as of highly burnished silver played on the sides of his ebony black head when he inclined it slowly at the end. The Assistant Commissioner cut his hesitation short. In his opinion, the two men had parted from each other within a hundred yards from the Observatory walls. |