The floor there was glass, and showed the pillowing amber clouds as they whisked beneath the ship, glowing in the last rays of evening. Some of the rays, filtering up from the floor through the aromatic vapors of the dinner-smokers, glinted on the brass plated bulkheads, the elegant green lamps, the mother of pearl inlays which traced and fretted the smooth curves above.

Puugi scene lasted a while.