He sat down in a chair, and stretched out his legs, with an air of being at home.
Percval quickly helped him into a chair, where he became limp.
"I knew he'd plunge," he said, taking the chair proffered him, near Shepler's desk.
Grace sprang from her chair and began slipping into her wraps.
Opposite him sat a tall fellow very erect and stiff in his chair.
His shoulders ...