“I am sorry,” he said slowly. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. ” He paused, with his eyes studying her gravely. Hilary started after her, but Gerald stopped him. "I thought we were going to have some music," she said. ‘Gérard—’ ‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion.
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