H. Bedford-Jones, Rajah of Hell Island — 5. A Glass of Water (1917)
“ From the sound of voices, Stone gathered that Miss Bretton sat near the door, while the Sultan sat by the stern window; thus all presaged well regarding the glasses of water. A moment later, indeed, Stone knew that the deed was done.“My word, this water tastes warm!” exclaimed the Sultan. “It’s beastly odd where Tan Tock can be. Would you mind pressing that bell at your hand, Miss Bretton—”“Then you don’t care for a tête-à-tête?” she inquired, the slightest hint of reproach in her voice. Stone swore admiringly to himself; he had not dreamed that she held such qualities of an actress! ”
