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" "I'll take my chance," replied Jonathan, with a sinister smile. "Close the wicket, Austin," vociferated Ireton, in an authoritative tone. ” Michelle nodded in solemn agreement. She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few minutes gone. Anna and her escort exchanged glances. 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. It was the expression of Miss Klegg’s face that put the idea into Ann Veronica’s head of showing Manning at the College one day, an idea which she didn’t for some reason or other carry out for a fortnight. But I never found any truth in the saying. All the linen was new and stamped with the mark of Whiteaway, Laidlaw & Co. Due to play hockey.

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