He got up brusquely. She had slept badly at first in a long chair next to the fire waiting for him to return, but caught on after that. ‘Indeed?’ Gerald said politely. ” “You have no right at all,” she answered coldly. Every now and then her general presence became radiantly dazzling in his eyes; she would appear in the street coming toward him, a surprise, so fine and smiling and welcoming was she, so expanded and illuminated and living, in contrast with his mere expectation. “Stop this—this humbugging,” he explained. "Hold hard," cried he, addressing the waterman; "I'll give the gentleman a lift. His face was much handsomer than Gianfrancesco’s, his lips thinner, his brow much more noble and wise. ’ ‘No, you are a gentleman,’ she agreed. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own. Never before had he seen a man like Enschede nor heard a voice like Ruth's.
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