" "Oh!" exclaimed the widow, covering her face with her hands. "Please, Hoddy, always tell me when do I things wrong. For hats that fail and hats that flare; Toppers their universal wear; A man scores always, everywhere. Anna made things for her. Do not remain with me. Sheppard, you mean, Sir," interrupted his wife, ironically. Anna stood on the step and looked up and down the street for a hansom. He spoke only when he saw the sing-song girl he wanted to buy. "Close the wicket, Austin," vociferated Ireton, in an authoritative tone. She had, by the magic of recollection, set the picture of the typhoon between herself and her table companions: the terrible rollers thundering on the white shore, the deafening bellow of the wind, the bending and snapping palms, the thatches of the native huts scattering inland, the blur of sand dust, and those two outcasts defying the elements.
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