"How have you managed to
communicate with him?"
Abraham, who had listened attentively to the foregoing conversation,—not a
word of which escaped him,—now drew in his breath, and brought his ear closer
to the boards. ”
“They were my posters,” Annabel said. 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. “I had lunch very late to-day,
and I did not get home in time for dinner. " She rose. Wood trembled. “My sister is sure to be
out. ”
She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard
spring green and almond blossom. Your name. "That's the whole difficulty. The girl
who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the
afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea.
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