“She’s going to have some sort of meal with the Widgetts down the Avenue, and go up with them. . That day Gerald had brought her to this excessively careful house, where she had felt very much alone and very unlike herself. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. “I can’t imagine it,” said Miss Miniver. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. "I cannot scare him thence.
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