Only the strong survived. 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. ”) Well, they might say that, but he knew very well that
before long they would regret it. He had looked at it before without comprehension. She was obliged to concede
that his features were pleasing, his strength and vitality attractive; and there was
no denying how well this uniform of a militia suited his figure, which was lean
and powerful both. I’ve got no feminine class feeling. But here was new music, tender and kindly and whimsical, that first roved
to and fro in the mind and then cuddled up in the heart. ”
“And that, I suppose,” he said, waving his stick towards Mr. Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to
be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock. I don’t want to hear you.
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