She had, by the magic of recollection, set the picture of the typhoon between herself and her table companions: the terrible rollers thundering on the white shore, the deafening bellow of the wind, the bending and snapping palms, the thatches of the native huts scattering inland, the blur of sand dust, and those two outcasts defying the elements. ” “Tolstoy is so good about this,” said Miss Miniver, regardless of her friend’s attitude. "Red apples and snow!" she sent back at him, her face suddenly transfixed by some inner glory. It was wrenched away from Melusine’s clutching hands. A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm. That’s probably true. But about his unknown rival he was acutely curious.
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