The morning swims in the lagoon had thickened the red corpuscle. ” She could not go on, for she was laughing and crying at the same time. ‘You will not believe any of my very clever lies. ’ ‘Ah, but there’s the little matter of your presence here,’ said Gerald on a note of apology. The expression, however, which would chiefly have interested a beholder, was that of settled and profound melancholy. The white veil had fallen to the ground and Gerald retrieved it for her. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back.
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