It was the gratification of an immense necessity. Or I should say—’ ‘Eugenia,’ cut in Gerald grimly. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. 32 The curtains and tapestries had appeared over the windows before Marina had died, growing moldy from the dampness and the oils of lavender, clove, and clary sage soaking them. But she perceived that to tell Manning of her Ramage adventures as they had happened would be like tarring figures upon a water-color. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms.
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