Bête, she told herself fiercely. “I’d chuck this lark right off if I were you, Vee,” he said. Occasionally he would lean back and stare at the window which gave upon the sea. Its shouting now did in some occult manner convey a protest that Mr. My wife doesn’t understand, doesn’t understand now. I wondered what you could be doing and what might be happening to you. This isn't your island, child; it's the great world. ’ She was about to develop this theme, when Jack’s gaze became fixed, and his expression changed. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. "But your dreadful projects will recoil on your own head.
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