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Her blood spurted into his mouth and he drank. But one thing troubled him, and because of it he might never arrive on the beach. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. She looked at her flattened belly. But perhaps if people didn’t like clear, bright, healthy eyes—which is biologically understandable—they couldn’t like precious stones. Instead of English villas and cottages there were chalets and Italian-built houses shining white; there were lakes of emerald and sapphire and clustering castles, and such sweeps of hill and mountain, such shining uplands of snow, as she had never seen before. ‘The man’s gone,’ her old nurse told her, when she had recovered a little. The Becks as a 187 family didn’t talk or ruminate over Mike’s or Lucy’s past much. “You understand, then,” he was saying, “you understand?” “I understand,” said Ann Veronica, tear-wet and flushed with a reciprocal passion, but standing up to him with an equality that amazed even herself, “I understand. Her eyes were wide and bright.
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