Leaving the library by the same door she had first used to enter it earlier that day, she crossed the two little antechambers and moved on through the rooms. 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. So long as she stood beside him, he was safe. She turned into the study, sat down at the table and fingered the pencils, curiously stirred. She attacked me with a carving-knife, and, when I had disarmed her, the jade bit off a couple of fingers from my left hand. Get all ready for his reception. How will we get there, I’d like to know? We’ve no money. . " Gently she thrust Ruth aside. ‘You are extremely empty-headed, Lucy. I’ve no name for it yet. I am too weak to aid you. He spoke the automatic thought that entered his mind.
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