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She slept in a bedroom clad in linens and skins, walked down hallways bedecked in the most gay and colorful frescos. E. There’s the internal factor as well as the external. The quiet encounter and home-coming Ann Veronica and she had contemplated was entirely disorganized by this misadventure; there were no adequate explanations, and after they had settled things at Ann Veronica’s lodgings, they reached home in the early afternoon estranged and depressed, with headaches and the trumpet voice of the indomitable Kitty Brett still ringing in their ears. The one I have is a duplicate. . ” Or someone, she thought with disgust. His demeanour then was sober enough to lend colour to that belief. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. But why did he turn away? "Wait!" Ruth called to her father. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. Wood and Thames pass him, and followed at a foot's pace behind them. ” Anna’s eyes were a little dim as she poured out her coffee, and the laugh she attempted was not altogether a success.
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