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” She came closer. I dare say it will be chattered about for weeks. "What did you do?" he asked, in a broken voice. She went to her own table and sat down. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. I am a little afraid. I didn’t realize—I don’t see how I can get out of it now. ” She looked at him; his face, downcast and in profile, was handsome and strong. " Her island! How well he knew it, thought Spurlock, for all he lacked the name and whereabouts! Suddenly a new thought arose and buffeted him. "Bring the light, Nab. CHAPTER XXX. 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. "My limbs feel so light, now that my irons are removed," he observed with a smile, "that I am half inclined to dance.
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