It was a mass of knick-knacks. She made a slow tour of the front of the house without success, and then started back along the rooms behind, dragging open the drapes each time to get just enough light to recognise what was on the walls. A victim of one of those mental typhoons that scatter irretrievably the barriers of instinct and breeding; and he had gone on the rocks all in a moment. She had to resist an impulse of sheer terror, to run out after them and give in. The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing. Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. She nibbled at his neck gently, sweetly, as her hand tracing his chest. Even the basest objects sold in the 24 roadside shops were beautiful in some way. ‘Come, cry a truce.
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