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” “It gives in a nutshell the miracle of art and the imagination. “What I mean is. She felt her heartbeat accelerate until it was pounding her chest. ’ ‘I’m not going to release you, so it’s no use complaining. It was, in his opinion, the most astonishing letter he had ever read. “The young lady, I presume, told you that her name was Anna,” he remarked. ‘Comment? This is not a mirror!’ It was a portrait. He saw her, dripping with rosy pearls, rise out of the lagoon in the dawn light: he saw her flashing to and fro among the coco palms in the moonshine: he saw her breasting the hurricane, her body as full of grace and beauty as the Winged Victory of the Louvre. Meat pies with sweet crust were stuffed with macaroni, steaks of pork and beef were pounded thin and grilled rare, capons had been marinated in plum wine and cinnamon, and veal sausages stewed in cream were served over fine noodles: all the dishes that he loved were present. The spectacle seemed to afford as much amusement to Jonathan as to the actors engaged in it. “I do want you. “Not only that,” he answered. . Better come another morning. It was a moment or two before Gerald, opening his eyes on the girl’s astounded expression, recollected himself sufficiently to pull out of the extraordinary impact she’d had on him.
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