Still, something had marked the
face, something had left an indelible touch. And you’d better
have her fetch in some food for the missie, an’ all. "
This strong feeling of remorse having found a natural vent, in some degree
subsided, and he addressed himself to his present situation. Meanwhile, she
doesn’t realize she’s pregnant and he’s still after her, day
after day. 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. It is to take place to-night. They cleaned up the mess as best
they could and she went home with him docilely. “No! No no no no no no no!” She ran towards them,
her arms outstretched, but he blocked her. ‘Damn you, what’s the matter with you?’ he snapped in frustration. ”
“You have no right at all,” she answered coldly. It was
warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding. But the
free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him
sprawling into the yielding sand. She laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. Taber? There is a possibility.
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