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1. Only that I was prevented by one of those soldiers that caught me in the big house. One keeps rules in order to be one’s self. “Of course we go to school. Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. Eight per cent. We can take our things up with us and stay at the Continental or the Ritz. Sebastian dared not approach her. 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.

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