“Yes. It resembled
Mardi Gras, and she thought disdainfully of New
Orleans. Since Jack has left us, what does it
matter whether he's pleased or not?"
At this moment, a whistle was heard. He came to the door and as he
opened it a crack, she pushed herself inside urgently. Bah. "
"You might trust me," said Rachel, in an offended tone; "but never mind. "What the devil
makes you out so late? And what has happened to you, man, eh?—you seem in a
queer plight. 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. The Bishop, however, to show him the danger of meddling with the
church, gave him a dance at Tyburn for his pains. . And so
Winifred understood him. ’
‘Will you go back there?’ asked Gerald. I will make her my Grail, and some day, perhaps, if God wills, she shall
become my wife!’”
He looked very hard before him as he said this, and his voice was full of deep
feeling.
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