"Oh! that I could live to see it," gasped Jonathan. 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. Her hand came up and she laced her fingers with his. He leapt down into the haha surrounding the terrace, and saw that the nun was there also and backing towards him, anxiously checking now and then above the level of the terrace. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. More than half the city perished. At table he carved in a gloomy but resolute manner. ‘Why, you have heard yourself all that is being said. But the stone was slippery; and the tide, which here began to feel the influence of the fall, was running with frightful velocity. I had to sell out, you see, when my father died, for the estate is in my hands.
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