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‘But what is it that amuses you, Jacques?’ Kimble’s grin spread wider. 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. We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. Without you, we might have had some trouble. Good-bye, aunt. There's nothing so sad in this world as an old fool," she added. Look here. Practically. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. “Come, daddy,” said Ann Veronica, following her husband and Miss Stanley; and in the fulness of her heart she gave a friendly squeeze to the parental arm. "I want you for the job I spoke of a short time ago, Nab," he said. “You are one of the Hampshire Pellissiers, I know, and your family are quite as good as ours. Maggot. I am bored to distraction.

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