The young fellow was almost as odd in his way as the girl was in hers. She recoiled. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. They joined the rabble of aspiring James Deans in torn jeans and bomber jackets and girls with Clairol black hair smoking clove cigarettes. One cannot expect that soldiers can be sympathique to one they believe may be a French spy. He was no doubt doing his best to express the attitude of society toward these wearily heroic defendants, but he seemed to be merely rude and unfair to Ann Veronica. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own. " "Not quite, I hope," rejoined Sheppard. " "Mr. \" Cathy beamed.
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