He held her eyes. “Will you be moral and your species, or immoral and yourself? We’ve decided to be immoral. ‘Bon. “Were you thinking of private apartments, a boarding-house or an hotel?” she asked. ‘Now then, Gerald, out with it. All this— the island and its affairs—was an old story; but her own peculiar distaste had vanished to a point imperceptible, for she was seeing the island through her husband's eyes, as in the future she would see all things. ’ ‘Get on, Hilary, do,’ begged Lucilla. Here and there, a building might be seen with the doors and windows driven in, and all access to it prevented by the heaps of bricks and tilesherds.
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