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‘What is it?’ asked Roding. The great ordeal—that which she had most dreaded—had proved to be no ordeal at all. The brightness Capes had diffused over the world glorified even his rival. 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. "That's scarcely a fair question, Mr. ” She nodded in the affirmative. "I could almost forgive the wretch the injury he did me in depriving me of my poor dear wife—No, not quite that," he added, a little confused. Michelle laughed, saying that she could only guess. ‘Possibly,’ he said. " "Lead the way to it then, Saint Giles," said Jack, in a tone of mock authority. Never had he corrected her with hand or whip, the ring in his voice had always been sufficient to cower her. Happen what might, he could not be in a worse position.

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