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‘No, perhaps not,’ Gerald agreed with a smile. Our land brings us in nothing. He hugged her when he
saw her in the hallway. "Ah! Terry O'Flaherty!" he cried, shouting after the
Irishman, who took to his heels as soon as he found his murderous attempt
unsuccessful; "you may run, but you'll not get out of my reach. Sheppard heaved a deep sigh,
and opened her eyes, which now looked larger, blacker, and more melancholy
than ever. He saw her, dripping with
rosy pearls, rise out of the lagoon in the dawn light: he saw her flashing to and
fro among the coco palms in the moonshine: he saw her breasting the hurricane,
her body as full of grace and beauty as the Winged Victory of the Louvre. But then he began to take steps, and, at last, strides to
something more and more like predominance.
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