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\" They talked until midnight most nights. "Yes, Auntie! And to date you have cost me precisely sixteen thousand dollars— hard earned, every one of them. When she reflected that Mr. 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. When the bell rang, she lagged behind as was her habit. The Return 231 II. " "So do I!" she cried; "for then you would have been really my brother. After all, what can it matter? It was just to make sure. There are sentimental and traditional deferences and reverences, I know, between father and son; but that’s just exactly what prevents the development of an easy friendship. All her protests seemed stifled before she could find words to utter them. The flowers and turf, a wild strawberry, a rare butterfly, and suchlike little intimate things had become more interesting than mountains.

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