” Anna looked at her sister gravely. . His diminutive hand flew out from behind his back like a wounded bird. He looked at it eagerly, but made no movement to take it. . "Let us in," said the Master, rapping his truncheon authoritatively against the boards, "or we'll force an entrance. His hand fell lightly to her chest where her heart was 211 beating, almost tenderly. “There is one thing I must concentrate on at the moment,” she told herself, “and that is how to pay my next week’s bill to Mrs. 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. ’ Still no response. ‘But this is altogether a chance of the luckiest. “You shall drive home with me in a hansom, if you will.
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