” Ann Veronica meditated over that phrase. 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. The dining saloon was done in mahogany and sandalwood, with eight cabins, four to port and four to starboard. “This ain’t no place for you. CHAPTER XXIII.
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