The figure of the girl upon it in plain black dress, standing with her hands behind her, was an undeniable and astonishing likeness of herself. A little kindness would not bring the world tumbling about her ears. Filled as he was with conflicting emotions, any stretch of silence would be dangerous. There was every indication that she fled the island in company with a dissolute rogue. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. He made a quick movement towards her, but she did not flinch.
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