48 <6> THE FRIDAY NIGHT SHOW The air was chill and the sky overcast and misting. " The hint was not lost upon Wood. ’ Melusine’s voice petered out. " "May be," returned the man gravely. ’ ‘Also madame his wife—’ Charvill’s gorge rose. You say you need a man. She held out her arm straight before her, and turned her hand this way and that. May I do so to-day?” “It’s your gate,” she said, amiably; “you got it first. Mike’s a fireman and he’s got kids too. . 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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