The island had evidently grown round this lagoon,
approached it gradually from the volcanic upheaval—an island of coral and lava. Annabel, come to the door with me,” she added a little
abruptly. ’
Hilary stared. "Don't touch
me. So far as I am concerned, I
am just now a hopeless nonentity. Were I a painter of subject pictures, I would exhaust all my skill in proportion
and perspective and atmosphere upon the august seat of empire, I would present
it gray and dignified and immense and respectable beyond any mere verbal
description, and then, in vivid black and very small, I would put in those
valiantly impertinent vans, squatting at the base of its altitudes and pouring out a
swift, straggling rush of ominous little black objects, minute figures of
determined women at war with the universe.
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