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They walked two by two to the car, looking the part of 267 two weary spouses supporting their drunken mates after an all-night bender. " "Wonderful! It's an infernal shame. ” He snarled. Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. He guided her hand to his crotch, which had already grown in size. ‘Oh my God,’ uttered Gerald in some dismay. A male voice, vibrant with terror, yelled out hoarsely. 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. Poor little one.

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