‘You were his daughter. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. ‘You do not like it?’ ‘That is hardly the point. It was as if he could smell it on her. I must tell somebody—and you would understand. ’ He moved to his friend and grasped his hand in a gesture as deliberately dramatic as the storytelling of mademoiselle. Instantly she seized the poker and made a desperate effort to get them out again. Gianfrancesco stumbled belatedly onto the beach, his feet padding wet sand.
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