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His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their
moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore. She had,
by the magic of recollection, set the picture of the typhoon between herself and
her table companions: the terrible rollers thundering on the white shore, the
deafening bellow of the wind, the bending and snapping palms, the thatches of
the native huts scattering inland, the blur of sand dust, and those two outcasts
defying the elements. She spent the morning up to ten in
writing a series of unsuccessful letters to Ramage, which she tore up unfinished;
and finally she desisted and put on her jacket and went out into the lamp-lit
obscurity and slimy streets. Sydney Courtlaw, live here, please?” Anna asked him. ”
“Teddy,” said Ann Veronica, “you’re a dear!”
“Oh, quite!” said Teddy, convulsively, and lifted an imaginary hat and left her. He dropped the key on the counterpane. To her mind, recalling the
picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim
silent manner of his tippling. "
"Give me the brandy, and I'll tell you," replied Wood. "He will pull through?"
"Positively. Well, I don't blame you on that ground. She savored the
sweetness of his lips, all of his great youth and passion
and longed for his innocence, his complete lack of the
knowledge of terrible things. He only laughed his defiance.
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