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. The door popped open with a sigh. “It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. Run along now; but return in half an hour. ‘Dreadfully untidy, is it not? Can’t abide bare rooms. “Is Lady Lescelles in?” he asked the butler. ” She replied gently. You will stop at once. But she did not know what he knew, that it would always be rolling up, enlivened by suggestion, no matter how trifling. I wonder why on earth the curtains are drawn. ” “There’s Miss Garvice. See? Down we should rush in a foam—in a cloud of snow—to flight and a dream. How did you like Tristan?” Ann Veronica paused the fraction of a second before her reply came. “Are you A, B, C, or D?” he asked.
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