She wished she had not stood up. Sir John looked about him, and somehow the laugh died away. A smile flickered upon her lips as she glanced towards Brendon, who was very serious indeed. The gale had become a hurricane: that hurricane was the most terrible that ever laid waste our city. She was slowed down by the icy wind that punctuated itself in screams around houses and trees. Something draws everybody. None saw, though all felt, his presence, and heard the thunder of his voice. Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. " "You're agitating yourself unnecessarily, Joan," returned Wood, in a soothing voice. The violence of the collision nearly threw him backwards, and caused him to swerve as he sprang.
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