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"Where's Thames?" he hastily inquired. What of it?” There was a shout of laughter. His quiet, kindly smile implied his serene disbelief in any confessible thing. He saw, without any particular regret, that this year he would have to forego the junket; but there would be ample compensation in the study of these queer youngsters. At least I imagine so, if what Madame Valade claims is true. ’ ‘Militia, miss,’ Kimble corrected her. Michelle ate fast, and Lucy followed her lead, shoveling mashed potatoes and salmon down her gullet in a passionless frenzy. 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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