" "You need not," replied Jack, in a tone of the deepest compunction. The address was of course her destination, thousands of miles away, an infinitesimal spot in a terrifying space. Wood, meanwhile, had summoned his men-servants, and having armed them with such weapons as could be found, they proceeded to the garden, where the first object they encountered was Thames Darrell, extended on the ground, and weltering in his blood. She could feel his breath on her skin, every hair on her arms and neck raised in response. "I'll tackle it to-night!" "But it's after ten!" "What's that got to do with it? … The roofs of the native huts scattering in the wind! … the absolute agony of the twisting palms!…. “You remind me of the story which they tell against us over here, you know—of the Englishman who refused to be saved from drowning because he was unacquainted with his rescuer. It was in the quiet streets and squares toward Oxford Street that it first came into her head disagreeably that she herself was being followed. If you choose, you can see him put on board the Zeeslang yourself, Sir Rowland.
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