She drew a chair to the window and stared at the splendour of the tropical night. But she did not talk readily, and in order to say something she plunged a little, and felt she plunged. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. You can’t possibly understand!” He began a confused explanation, a perplexing contradictory apology for his urgency and wrath. He had grabbed her in the stream, embracing her naked body tightly, running his hands over her breasts and clutching her buttocks. She went to her room and changed the loose morning gown in which she had lunched for a dark walking dress. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined things of her childhood.
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