The man could put a bullet through her before she could hope to reach any one of them. Anna saw it, and for the first time found herself trembling. Here a little delay occurred. "My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers. The island had evidently grown round this lagoon, approached it gradually from the volcanic upheaval—an island of coral and lava. Nothing else weighs against it.
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