scagiiola

Updated: June 9, 2025

They looked round them confusedly, made shy for the moment by Benyon's having struck a note more serious than any that had hitherto souuded between them, looked at the sparse furniture, draped in white overalls, at the scagiiola floor, in which the great cluster of crystal pendants seemed to shine again. "You are master of your ship. Can't you sail it as you like?" Kate Theory asked, with a smile.

Henry James - Georgina's Reasons