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“Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting up with him for a moment. Then a bit of colour flowed into his sunken white cheeks. " "I know you'll contradict it, Sir," said the widow, looking at Wood as if she dreaded to have her fears confirmed,—"I know you will. "You may die afterwards as soon as you please," retorted Jonathan; "but live till then you shall. ’ ‘Lord, yes,’ agreed Gerald, in mock horror. ’ He gestured towards the fulminating general. So it would always be between herself and Manning. 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. " The phrase was new, but Ruth nodded understandingly. “I told you I did not love you.
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