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. Cautiously stepping outside, he looked up towards the terrace. ‘When you say it like this, certainly it appears absurd. ’ ‘I like that,’ Gerald protested. There was little fighting spirit here. And so bitterly did the carpenter reproach himself with his neglect, that he resolved, at all risks, to go back in search of it. “No I’m not, John. Ann Veronica looked up at him and found him regarding her with eyes that were almost woebegone, and into which, indeed, he was trying to throw much more expression than they could carry. The old aspect of the place was gone. Fifteen from forty is twenty-five.
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