“You’ve grown out of them. " And he looked at the moment as if he had lost all desire to know 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. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. ” “He was probably right,” she declared. Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. pgdp. Wood, contemptuously. The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption. They litter up the room. “Please come home. " "Lead the way to it then, Saint Giles," said Jack, in a tone of mock authority. And I need not tell you that her hotel bill is running on the same as yours. ” The corners of her lips rose along with her eyebrows.
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