Finger to his lips, Gerald pointed in the direction of the noise. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. They may be modified and printed and given away--you may do practically ANYTHING with public domain eBooks. She took up a book and threw it down again. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away.
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