’
‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon
she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. 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 day was
unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having
descended over manicured lawns. "Let it pass. ”
Drummond, a few years older, dark, clean-shaven, with bright eyes and
humorous mouth, laid down his paper and turned towards Sir John. “Oh. This structure at once satisfied him
as to where he stood. ‘Certainly, if I was a nun, I
know of many good names.
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