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" So saying, he closed the lantern. " Prudence shrugged. ‘Jarvis Remenham was your mother’s father. "No, Sir Rowland," replied the attendant, "as you proposed to ride to Saint Albans to-night, I thought you might choose to see him yourself. "It is the voice of inspiration," said Thames; "and I receive it as a solemn command. Nor is Theresa, or even Thérèse. He made a quick movement towards her, but she did not flinch. 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. Going involved two things that all Ann Veronica’s tact had been ineffectual to conceal from her aunt and father.

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