She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. ‘So it was. “Gross. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. So, at least, thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of the house at Dollis Hill. 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. ’ She was too distressed to bear this. “How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she remarked gaily. Certainly he could not move now other than to announce the fact that he had found his man. Let me run you for six months. He did make her perceive something of the acute, tormenting desire for her that had arisen in him and possessed him.
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