There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. 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. They incubate and grow at phenomenal speed, their hunger is tenthousand times what our greatest hunger could ever be. Don't you remember? There were four of us, and we went touring in the city. He’s been 274 lookin’ a little down lately. The Mohocks XII. Now, more than ever, it was time to start running. ” He went to the window and fidgeted with the blind, looking out to where the tree-tops of Regent’s Park showed distantly over the houses. He gave her silence in return. 1.
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