” Annabel looked down. They bounced without merriment over bumpy Roman roads, and by the time they arrived she was extremely nauseous. Not that he deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why and wherefore of this or that invading emotion. There wasn’t, I know, between myself and my father. And, when I have seen him pining away before my eyes, getting thinner and thinner every day, I have sometimes thought my prayers were heard. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done. “This,” he said, and then: “No! Is this sweeter? Very well.
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