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” “I have heard of the Fabians,” said Ann Veronica. “Stop this—this humbugging,” he explained. I want my freedom. He would provide the necessities of life and protect her. “Agreed,” he said with queer exaltation, and his grip tightened on her hand. She looked 57 forward to when Sebastian visited. Her companion was a person of no inferior condition. 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 doctor will be here to see you in five minutes. “What you have said is a ridiculous falsehood,” she declared scornfully.
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