” Miss Stanley rose and regarded Ann Veronica fixedly. ‘There’s a surgeon on his way, and my men are under orders to do whatever is needful. Tell him about the island, the coconut dance, the wooden tom-toms; read to him. I had to go at a moment’s notice. She reminded him sometimes of the one holy and ineffable Madonna, at others of Berode, the great courtezan of her day, who had sent kings away from her doors, and had just announced her intention of ending her life in a convent. ” “And who made the arrangements for you, and sent you there?” Courtlaw asked.
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