She chastised herself for thinking of her husband and lord as being weak. The stores, the drying bins, McClintock's bungalows and the native huts sprawled around an exquisite landlocked lagoon. I haven’t, anyhow. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. The unknown, previously so attractive, now presented another face—blank. “I’m just off, aunt,” said Ann Veronica.
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