‘There’s a surgeon on his way, and my men are under orders to do whatever is needful. ‘I know you, Gerald. His mind was filled briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that danced like a spider in his head. Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her. The houses loomed progressively larger as one strode up the block, growing from ranch to two-story, from squat 1950's modern to stately 1890's palace. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. At last the panel swung back into the library. 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.
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