He must have been following her from room to room, silent in his stockinged feet. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. How would it serve Nicholas to keep the truth from his daughter? A tiny thread of disquiet troubled him. We have known men who have come here for no other purpose than to prove their unassailable virtue, who have strode into the arena of temptation, waving the—the what is it—the white flower of a blameless life, only to exchange it with marvellous facility for the violets of the Parisienne. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. He had found her by the same agency her father had: native talk, which flew from isle to isle as fast as proas could carry it. To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat.
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