Earles said persuasively. "Let us sit here," she said, indicating the white sand bordering the lagoon; "and in a minute or two you will see something quite wonderful. Makes you real. She went about, intentlooking and self-possessed, trim and fine, concealing her emotions whatever they were, as the realities of her position opened out before her. Gerald switched to French. But what did the occupant of the box care? The laugh was always with the dead: they were out of the muddle.
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