“Yes,” he said, “I want to get away. She was obliged, as she explained continually to every one who cared to listen, to be so very particular. \"Hey, don't be a stranger, Lucy. His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. This time she tried to kill me with a dagger. ’ ‘But you must,’ Gerald said, quite as if he meant it. ’ A little sigh escaped her. ’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet. That was one of the mysterious qualities of this child of the lagoon: she had always at instant service that Oriental mask of impenetrable calm that no Occidental trick could dislodge. The fresh air, which blew in his face, greatly revived him. The noise startled the apprentice, who instantly suspended his labour, and gazed anxiously in the direction whence he supposed it proceeded.
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