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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. She responded at once, rapping him on the knuckles with her fan. "You've hit it," answered Sheppard. ’ She tossed her head. " Thames was about to reply, but a glance from Wood checked him. He had sold half a dozen short tales to thirdrate magazines; but this letter had been issued from a distinguished editorial room, of international reputation. He confided to me that he felt trapped in his marriage, that he was being ruined by fate. When I realized that she was a liar and a mean bitch I broke it off with her for good. ’ ‘But me orders, sir? Are we to—’ ‘Gad, but that’s her,’ interrupted Roding suddenly. " Ruth slightly brushed the withered cheek. ” Michelle reported. "I was just thinking of you Jack. It was a sovereign easily earned.

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