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She's not for pleasure, but for work. It will do its best to overlook things—” “If we let it, poor dear. " "And loving me, you fought me, avoided all my traps! I'm glad I've been so unhappy. She controlled herself, and answered meekly, “No. Annabel half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate, shook the contents into it. To be free of outward distraction, he shut his eyes and concentrated upon the scraps she had given him; and shortly, with his eyes still closed, he began to describe Ruth's island: the mountain at one end, with the ever-recurring scarves of mist drifting across the lava-scarred face; the jungle at the foot of it; the dazzling border of white sand; the sprawling store of the trader and the rotting wharf, sundrily patched with drift-wood; the native huts on the sandy floor of the palm groves; the scattered sandalwood and ebony; the screaming parakeets in the plantains; the fishing proas; the mission with its white washed walls and barren frontage; the lagoon, fringed with coco palms, now ruffled emerald, now placid sapphire. “What’s the objection?” “I suppose she ought to know?” said Gwen to her mother, trying to alter the key of the conversation. ” “Yes. ’ ‘Indeed?’ Gerald said politely. Had he found the secret door? Running to the centre, she tried to judge where the knocking came from.

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