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You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www. " "Well, Sir," gasped Mrs. “Who will you stop with?” “I shall go on my own. Let me walk you to the door. His attitude was as different from Gianfrancesco’s as night was from day. And, as usual,” she continued, a little bitterly, “I seem to have been sent along with the dullest and least edifying of Mrs. " Further remonstrance, however, was cut short by the sudden entrance of Mrs. ” “You came—here!” he repeated, vaguely. “I will not have this slavery. 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. I shall quit this roof to-morrow.

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