For four hours he had shifted his own troubles to the shoulders of these imaginative characters. “Listen! There was a Meysey Hill in Paris, an American railway millionaire. As if God would not continue to mock him so long as his brain held a human thought! God had given him a pearl without price, and he had misunderstood until this day. Capes was rather a discovery. She had a vision of policemen, reproving magistrates, a crowded court, public disgrace. Perhaps at the first blush—it strikes you as odd. ‘How is this? Proo-den-ss. It felt too good. 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. ” “Ye—e—es. ” Anna laughed, and went back to her easy chair.
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