Now the sense of beauty was spreading to a multitude of hitherto unsuspected aspects of the world about her. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. She hated being angry, the uselessness of it all, the frustration. Fortunately, her course had been shifted immediately after the rescue of the child; and, in consequence of this movement, she received the first shock of the hurricane, which blew from the southwest, upon her stern. But that doesn’t alter the fact that there IS innocence.
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