She took it for granted Ann Veronica wore stays—mild stays, perhaps, but stays, and thought no more of the matter. But this might be merely a figurative mode of describing his customary vigilance. . 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. The stairs creaked as Mark rushed down them. “Of course it is, Anna. Ann Veronica was carried off her intellectual and critical feet by it altogether, and applauded and uttered cries that subsequent reflection failed to endorse. ” Ann Veronica picked a cornflower. " And, as the weights were removed, he fainted. Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months.
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