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“I detest amateurs. 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. "
"Permit me to see it, Sir James!" requested Jack. And yet, the doctor recalled an
expression of the girl's: that it was not a dissipated face, only troubled. ’
A little sigh escaped her. “You were booked of course. We’ll
find a way to survive. ’ He sighed. ”
Anna was speechless, but she had presence of mind enough to sit still until she
had recovered herself.
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