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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. E. ‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. It is your own choice, isn’t it?” She nodded. If I don't, you shall clap me in the Condemned Hold in his stead. Here he found another strong door, making the fifth he had encountered. The street was deserted, no pedestrian school-goers walked immediately in front or behind them. "Hush!" she said, putting her lean fingers to her lips. She drew in a deep breath of the sweet mountain air. A shudder rippled across his shoulders. With Jack so badly injured, how would she get him home? How get herself home, now that Trodger had arrested her.

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