The simile started a laugh in his throat. No offence, I hope. ‘What has that to say to anything?’ ‘Nothing at all,’ smiled Lucy nervously. Do you remember when we went right away, Nigel, and forgot everything? We went down the river past Veraz, and the larks were singing all over those deep brown fields, and the river further on wound its way like a coil of silver across the rich meadowland, and along the hillside vineyards. It runs about gayly, it romps, it is bright and pretty, it has enormous quantities of soft hair and more power of expressing affection than its brothers. ” He hesitated, and went off at a tangent. ‘Oh, peste. She returned to these latter, and at the back of her mind, as she looked them over again, was a very distinct resolve to quote them after the manner of Miss Garvice at the very first opportunity. ” “I can’t go back to the Beck’s ever again. From the white beach the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. ’ The lady looked unexpectedly smug. “I thought every one had heard,” said Miss Klegg. “He can’t be more than thirty.
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