He saw her, dripping with
rosy pearls, rise out of the lagoon in the dawn light: he saw her flashing to and
fro among the coco palms in the moonshine: he saw her breasting the hurricane,
her body as full of grace and beauty as the Winged Victory of the Louvre. Here your nephew will
speedily be thrown. Sir John stood upon the threshold. ”
“Severely dampened? By what?”
“By hope. ”
Ann Veronica gave him a pallid profile. But
Jonathan, fixing a terrible look upon him, cried. "
"I will. What do you think people will make of that? What will this
lover of yours make of that?”
At intervals Ann Veronica demanded to go, declaring her undying resolve to
repay him at any cost, and made short movements doorward. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by
a passing lackey. So far as I'm concerned, nothing could please me
more. Maybe others that I do not know about.
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