” “She invited me to dinner anyway. Having only seen him in the gloom of a dungeon, and loaded with fetters, Kneebone had not noticed this alteration: but he was now greatly struck by it. She was trembling a little. Later, she understood his reasons; and it had now become habit. She became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment. Tell him about the island, the coconut dance, the wooden tom-toms; read to him.
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