She pulled herself together and put her eye to the eye-piece. “So far you’ve got me and I you. ‘What happened, ma’am?’ enquired Gerald gently. ‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. But that title he would not endure. She said that in the note. The man lingered. There was a great splash of blood upon it, her hand was all wet and sticky. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done.
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