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He had done this a dozen times on the way from his office. “Mike’s an idiot and we both know it, Lucy! I can’t stand him!” “Did you two have a fight? Are you breaking up?” Lucy said worriedly. ’ The gentleness in his voice nearly overset her. 216 “Please, get dressed. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another. ” “The difficulties on my own side I can deal with,” he answered. 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. The house was invisible from the road, and yet enormous once within view. It was a betrayal of God and her former family, but all in all was much easier. ’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone.
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