She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. ” “What do you mean—by too late?” he demanded. ‘Jacques?’ she called. 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. “We’ll go together. "One of us has got to die," he panted. The women, Ann Veronica thought, were not quite so interesting as the men. The latter walked carelessly towards the hatch, and leaning his back against the place whence the spike had been removed, so as completely to hide it, continued smoking his pipe as coolly as if nothing had happened. "Drink this," cried Jonathan, handing her the cup. Know that I love you, that I will always love you. Then there came briskly along the path towards her, an Englishman. I hope this is all. You represent to me an enigma, the solution of which has become the one desire of my life.
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