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Then they were all silent, looking at the river silver necklace swirling past in front of them between the trunks of the trees until Mr. Flushing interrupted them.Here were the Flushings talking, talking somewhere high up in the air above him, and he and Rachel had dropped to the bottom of the world together.The river had widened again, and they were passing a little island set like a dark wedge in the middle of the stream.Occasional starts of exquisite joy ran through them, and then they were peaceful again.
These directions to look here and there irritated her, as interruptions irritate a person absorbed in thought, although she was not thinking of anything.Hirst, too, was depressed. He had been looking forward to this expedition as to a holiday, for, once away from the hotel,Tiffany Rings surely wonderful things would happen, instead of which nothing happened, and here they were as uncomfortable, as restrained, as self-conscious as ever.It was so hot that they scarcely moved, except now to change a foot, or, again, to strike a match.
Rows of brown backs paused for a moment and then leapt with a motion as if they were springing over waves out of sight.The feeling that they could not be united until she knew all about him made him again endeavour to explain.Up through the sultry southern landscape they saw the world they knew appear clearer and more vividly than it had ever appeared before As upon that occasion at the hotel when she had sat in the window, the world once more tiffany Necklace arranged itself beneath her gaze very vividly and in its true proportions.