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It cost her seventy-seven dollars. “What nonsense is this? What raving! My dear child, you DO live, you DO exist! You have this home. ” She stopped buttoning her glove, and looked at him. ’ ‘How did you come by it? You didn’t steal it, did you?’ ‘Certainly I did not steal it,’ said Melusine indignantly. " Darrell returned no answer. He suddenly became eloquent and plausible. 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. Ann Veronica could at the same time ask herself what this queer old gentleman could have meant by speaking to her, and know—know in general terms, at least—what that accosting signified. “I wish that I could forget it,” he said. ’ Gerald ignored this.
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