I ask you, although it is not my place to ask you, to return home. "I owe you nothing," he repeated, dully. "God forgive me for using such a word!" he cried, in a troubled tone; "if I hadn't yielded to my wife's silly request, this wouldn't have happened!" CHAPTER VII. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. She no more realizes what she has done than a child of eight. I want to make you feel that here is a place where the crowd does not clamor nor ill-winds blow. I am absolutely certain that up to the present we have escaped all notice, and I do not believe that any casual observer would take us for English people.
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