’ ‘Don’t count on it. It is for that reason that this novel begins with her there, and neither earlier nor later, for it is the history of this crisis and its consequences that this novel has to tell. From then until four in the afternoon there was nothing to do—the whole island went to sleep. It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. But he might have crept along the left side of the pier, and beneath the further arch; whereas, Wood, as we have seen, took his course upon the right. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half, its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground. Miss Miniver looked over her glasses at her friend almost balefully. " "Perhaps, I wasn't," returned Thames, gloomily, as the remembrance of Jonathan Wild's foul insinuation crossed him.
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