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His name was
Marvel, and his avocation, which was as repulsive as his looks, was that of
public executioner. Upon this topic Capes was heavy and conscientious, but that
seemed to her to be just exactly what he ought to be. 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. Did you
break my mother's heart as you tried to break mine? I am no longer accountable
to you for anything. Smith," observed Wood. ’
‘Listen. ”
“Why not?”
“Free woman—and equal. "
"It shall be at the door in ten minutes.
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