She recalled that day of the typhoon
and the sloop crashing on the outer reefs. You want to think for a time, to be free for a
time. No, not one little bit. “Better state of mind,” she gasped. And, if you hear any odd noise in the parlour, don't
mind it. Celestial Uncles! Spurlock chuckled, and a bit of chestnut, going
down the wrong way, set him to coughing violently. 230
Rhea sprang, teeth flashing. She told her husband that she wished her
nothing more than her own death. Her long incarceration at the convent
in Blaye had taught her to be dismissive of her own appearance. Upon a
table, where they had been hastily deposited, on the intelligence of Darrell's
accident, lay a pair of pink kid gloves, bordered with lace, and an enormous fan;
the latter, when opened, represented the metamorphosis and death of Actæon. "You must have made some
exertion to keep your present appointment. "
"For an old bachelor?"
"A human old bachelor. Treat me as an elder brother, if you like. You have said a thousand times that there was no
shame in you.
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