"Oh!" she gasped. 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. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. “Forgive you, indeed. But go thither at once, I beseech you, before he has time to remove them. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy. “Okay, I guess. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers. I love everything to-day, and all of you, but I love this, this—this innocence upon us most of all. The season was ripe for mating, she thought to herself bitterly. ' He muttered it continually. “You would appear to be trying to destroy a comradeship which has been very, very pleasant. I miss her a lot.
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