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‘I’m determined to find out all about you,
mademoiselle. "Leave me, Sir; I insist. She moaned as his lips caressed her neck, almost to where
the dress met her shoulder. ’
The shift threw Melusine’s attention off the errant major for the moment. “You’re kidding, right?”
“Not kidding at all. ’
Trodger frowned, and chewed his lip. 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. "
"It came from Lady Trafford's jewel-box.
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