‘But the major—’ ‘The major can say nothing at all. I’ve got a lot of things to think about. He is the kind of man who would much prefer a little dust in his eyes. He remained talking with her however. He grunted, and his grip gave. To write under a pseudonym!—to be forced to disown his children! He could not write under his own name, enjoy the fruits of fame should these tales prove successful. I expect you had been snubbing him terribly. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. 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.
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