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“I can’t endure it,” she said. 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. Her father held some printed document in his hand, and appeared not to observe her entry. ” Anna had reached the house where she lodged, but she hesitated on the doorstep. He was vaguely uneasy; he knew not what about. A glance sufficed to show the young man how matters stood. So often as she had herself manipulated a dagger, she could not mistake the shape that pressured across her chest, or the sharp point that dug below her bosom. ’ ‘That depends, that does,’ said Trodger guardedly. Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. Around her neck was a little gold chain. Montressor’s guests. I tell you I’m Meysey Hill, the railway man. "Then I presume you've not been arrested?" "I have not," answered Wood firmly.

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