“I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk. ’
‘Oh, she’ll be safe enough, Gerald. Superstition is the Chinese Reaper. But native! She must
watch out. Are you sure you're not misinformed, Sir?"
"I was in the Lodge at the time," replied the jailer. And
so is your companion,—the convict Sheppard. Young
noblemen ought to be indulged in their frolics. "The doctor said something about that. Then as she drew nearer paint showed upon her face,
and a harsh purpose behind the quiet expression of her open countenance, and a
sort of unreality in her splendor betrayed itself for which Ann Veronica could not
recall the right word—a word, half understood, that lurked and hid in her mind,
the word “meretricious. It
would be downright cruel to disillusion her. That
wrappered life, as you call it—we’ve burned the confounded rags! Danced out of
it! We’re stark!”
“Stark!” echoed Ann Veronica. Old saltwater was right. ‘Of course it is,’ corroborated Hilary.
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