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. If the Wastrel had not turned the instant he did, the ball would have missed him; as it was he turned directly into its path. Gerald’s temper flared. ‘She?’ ‘Damnation!’ He saw her frown, and added at once, ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. This morning he heard voices—McClintock's and the Wastrel's. ‘That’s what comes of disarming yourself. She could not part with dignity. A noise was next heard, as if some instrument were applied to the door with the intent to force it open, and Jack's fears were at once dispelled, At first, he had imagined they were officers of justice, come to convey him to a stronger prison: but the voice of one of the parties, which he recognised, convinced him they were his friends. Knowing the South Seas from hearsay and by travel, he knew something of that inertia which blunted the fineness, innate and acquired, of white men and women, the eternal warfare against indifference and slovenliness.
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