” She was silent, and in the gloom of the dimly lit apartment he could not see her face. Even now she was dazed. . She seemed to have recovered herself as he returned, but rose as if she would go back to the saloon. They smelled good, but they no longer smelled like food. 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. They are rather a long way off, but you could write to them. Sheppard, who seemed to be crouching upon the floor. Like a thorough-bred racer, he would sustain twice as much fatigue as a person of heavier mould. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. Presently he caught her puzzled glance, and recollected himself, turning on the charm again. " "I'm sure I'm very sorry. ” She shook her head. ” A birthday present of a microscope had turned his mind to technical microscopy when he was eighteen, and a chance friendship with a Holborn microscope dealer had confirmed that bent. The life of a girl presented itself to her as something happy and heedless and unthinking, yet really guided and controlled by others, and going on amidst unsuspected screens and concealments.
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