"Very well, Mr. But never mind that," said McClintock grinning as he drew the dish of bread-fruit toward him. It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds. There were moments when Ann Veronica rather more than suspected the chief speakers to be, as school-boys say, showing off at her. Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly.
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