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 had had some training at the Tredgold College in disentangling threads from confused statements, and she had a curious persuasion that in all this fluent muddle there was something—something real, something that signified. The world isn’t ready for girls to start out on their own yet; that’s the plain fact of the case. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. Two women entered and sat down at the adjoining table. " "No," cried the lady, "this room—I recollect—it has a back window. ” Part 4 They sat with tea and strawberries and cream before them at a little table in front of the pavilion in Regent’s Park. ” “YOU know,” said Ann Veronica. A creeping numbness invaded her.
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