“She is living there now,” she remarked. ‘You are wise, Marthe. 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 would lure him, as he was an easily tempted child predator who could even more easily be turned into prey. She felt her canines growing. That dress! Only a man—and an unworldly one—would have permitted you to proceed on your adventure dressed in a gown thirty years out of date. All the influences about her worked with her own predisposition and against all the traditions of her home and upbringing to deal with the facts of life in an unabashed manner. Ramage,” she said, sharply, “I have to make it plain to you. On the whole, I think that I have been disappointed with the life here.
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