She did not question or analyze the craving; she took the plunge joyously. “It’s a nice holiday. Stories … love stories: and to-morrow she would know the joy of reading them! It was almost unbelievable; it was too good to be true. You have made for yourself a unique place upon the stage. ’ He became aware of his friend’s face before him. He saw her, dripping with rosy pearls, rise out of the lagoon in the dawn light: he saw her flashing to and fro among the coco palms in the moonshine: he saw her breasting the hurricane, her body as full of grace and beauty as the Winged Victory of the Louvre. If Miss Charvill should take it into her head to dash off on some foolish errand, go with her by all means. You know the sort of thing. The guineas are not for serving your mistress. Look at this ring;—it's a diamond, and worth a mint o' money. “I’m not gentle. One point was that she was to wear fancy dress in the likeness of a Corsair’s bride, and the other was that she was to spend whatever vestiges of the night remained after the dance was over in London with the Widgett girls and a select party in “quite a decent little hotel” near Fitzroy Square.
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