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The streets were full of colour. Gossip was the driving force in Sheila’s existence. Our heads swim with the thought of being together. Taking the opposite course from that which he had hitherto pursued when it has been necessary to attend him in his visits to the lower part of his premises, he struck into a narrow passage on the right, which he tracked till he came to a small door, like the approach to a vault. But they found him on the veranda when they returned from McClintock's that evening. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. It would hurt no one. He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly trying to explain—the inexplicable. ’ He took his seat next to her, waving the fulminating captain towards the tray. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. “You must fetch a doctor,” she said.
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