It is queer how ideas pop into one's head. ‘Unless he is himself a man of substance. He moved slightly, and she went on, with a slight catching of her breath: “It’s a bother and disturbance, but you see—” She had to go through with it now, because she could think of nothing but her preconceived words. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. But his treasured dream lay shattered at his feet. 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. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat. He remained listening attentively.
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