She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. But, being pushed forward by his subordinate officer, he was compelled to make a stand. “Silly!” he remarked after a pause. "Do you realize that you are several kinds of a damned scoundrel?" he began. And then, “They seem changed. She glanced towards her sister, and curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather sombre mirth. The Times slipped from his fingers. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done. He pulled her from him to kiss her on the mouth and paused, looking into her face.
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