More than ever a sense of confusion was upon Ennison. " "But that style isn't Oriental. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. He had been back for two weeks during some pleasant weather in July. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. Gerald grinned. With a little more meat on him, he would be handsome. The grim mockery of it!—those South Sea loafers, taking advantage of Enschede's Christianity and imposing upon him, accepting his money and medicines and laughing behind his back! No doubt they made the name a byword and a subject for ribald jest in the waterfront bars. "But what does he mean by calling you a wanton? —you, my wife?" Enschede's hand slipped from his daughter's shoulder. " "And you expect me to believe you after what has passed?" "I do; and, more than that, I expect you to thank me. Here are the jade carvers. A crowd was collected round the fellow, who was rapidly disposing of his stock. If Ann Veronica could have put words to that song they would have been, “Hot-blooded marriage or none!” but she was far too indistinct in this matter to frame any words at all.
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