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. She put her head out of the window. " "Away with him!" cried Jonathan. Gerald realised Lucy had taken the hint, for she dragged her betrothed towards the door. He seemed to deliberate. “You mean to follow her. They went down the great staircase of the building, and, while she sought in her mind for a beginning, he broke into appreciation of her simple dress and selfcongratulations upon their engagement. Buried under various ancestral sixteenths, smothered under modern thought, liberty of action and bewildering variety of flesh-pots, it was still alive to the extent that it needed only his present state to resuscitate it in all its peculiar force. His face was much handsomer than Gianfrancesco’s, his lips thinner, his brow much more noble and wise.
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