Unwillingly he drew a little nearer, and became one of the group of loiterers about the entrance. " "Knock him on the head," thundered Sir Cecil, "or we shall have the watch upon us. I love everything to-day, and all of you, but I love this, this—this innocence upon us most of all. " The poor widow hung her head, and pressed her child closer to her breast. 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.
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