The white haze of poison clouded her eyes. You are my slave—and such you shall continue. I should require you to accept no employment whatever upon the stage, and to remain out of England. I have been stupid and foolish. ” She thought of her father, and with an effort dismissed him from her mind. She began to want to lay her head down on his chest but absolutely denied herself. “I think we have,” he answered, gravely, and took her in his arms, and smoothed her hair from her forehead, and very tenderly kissed her lips. 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. I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you. " "It shall be ready in two hours," answered Jack, seizing a piece of wood and a plane; "it isn't more than four o'clock. Quilt was not long in following his example.
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