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“In Paris your sister appeared to me to be a charming student of frivolity. At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. By chance I went to one who had known you in Paris. Yours?" The stranger hesitated. ‘I can’t help but be sure,’ he returned shortly. 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. Wood was scarcely seated before Mr. Lucilla shoved Roding out of the way so that she could take hold of Melusine’s hands again. The road from Surbiton and Epsom ran under the arch, and, like a bright fungoid growth in the ditch, there was now appearing a sort of fourth estate of little redand-white rough-cast villas, with meretricious gables and very brassy windowblinds. She was already a little prepared by her discursive reading and discussion under the Widgett influence for ideas and “movements,” though temperamentally perhaps she was rather disposed to resist and criticise than embrace them. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. ‘You are the one that I have met in London. And then she fell into a musing about Capes. Washed in light from the vestry window, she held her ground, all thought at bay, bar the steel determination long ago instilled in her by her unconventional tutor. As a matter of fact it isn’t their affair.

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