Now, beautiful lady," he added turning to Miss Holmes, "you like look too?
Better look.

Who knows what you see ?" Miss Holmes hesitated a moment, studying me with an inquiring eye.

But I made no sign, being in truth very curious to hear _her_ experience.
"Yes," she said.
"I would prefer, Luna, that you left this business alone," remarked Lord Ragnall uneasily.

"I think it is time that you ladies went to bed." "Here is a match," said Miss Holmes to Harut who was engaged in putting more tobacco into the bowl, the suspicion of a smile upon his grave and statuesque countenance.

Harut received the match with a low bow and fired the stuff as before.