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“Won’t you tell me why you have come to England?” she said. 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. . I am something of an old fogey, Anna, I’m afraid, but if you treat me like this you will teach me to forget it. Bodies! Bodies! Horrible things! We are souls. Why? If she had put the query to herself, she could not have answered it. She rapped on Michelle’s door loudly. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him. ’ She set down her glass with a snap. " "Be silent dog," cried Jonathan.

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