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. CHAPTER XXXI. It has been a marvellous day—and I am going to England. Her voice recalled him. They laughed and talked and stared about them. ’ ‘It is you who will get the head blown off,’ threatened the young lady fiercely. Her eyes flashed. " "My conscience acquits me of all share in the offence," replied Jack, humbly. Perhaps once it had desired some other human being intolerably. She would have just to keep the fifteen pounds until she could make it twenty. Brown. A granddaughter of mine!’ The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else for a moment. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling.
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