Alice Caldwell Hegan Rice

Alice Caldwell Hegan Rice

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Portrait of Alice Caldwell Hegan Rice Alice Caldwell Hegan Rice,  The Honorable Percival

“ Percival stirred uneasily. His tea and toast were long in coming, and a certain haunted look was dawning on his face. Through the port-holes he could see the deep-purple sky rising to give place to still deeper-purple sea as the ship rose with sickening regularity. He took an olive.
"Isn't there a good deal of motion?" asked Mrs. Weston, a delicate, appealing blonde, whose opinions were always tentative until they received the stamp of masculine approval.
"Motion!" thundered the captain, bringing down a huge tattooed fist on the table. "Isn't that like a woman?
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Portrait of Alice Caldwell Hegan Rice Alice Caldwell Hegan Rice,  The Honorable Percival

“ Coolies in blue, with mysterious Chinese lettering on their kimonos and with bright towels about their heads, trotted past; women with blackened teeth and with babies strapped on their backs clattered by on wooden shoes; street venders sang their savory wares; merchants displayed treasures of lacquer and ivory, street dancers posed and sang to the tinkle of the samisen.
But to Percival it was at best a purgatory where he seemed to be doomed to wait through eternity. Not that he meant to speak to Bobby Boynton when she arrived or make the slightest sign of forgiveness.
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Portrait of Alice Caldwell Hegan Rice Alice Caldwell Hegan Rice,  The Honorable Percival

“ As the space between them and the shore widened, the surf became stronger and higher, until by the time they reached the reef the canoe was dancing like a shell on the water.
"Afraid?" asked Bobby, teasingly, flashing a smile over her shoulder.
"I don't think," said Percival, and, immediately was chagrined at having indulged in such a vulgar expression.
"I love it!" cried Bobby. "It's more fun than a bucking bronco. Is this our wave? All right! Let her go!"
The Kanaka in the prow gave the signal, and the boat backed into the monster wave just as it was about to break.
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Source: Gutenberg

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