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She
saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran
down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the
slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from
the sides—and the beating of her heart. He was unusually absurd and ready, and all the time it seemed to Ann
Veronica as a delightful possibility, as a thing not indeed to be entertained
seriously, but to be half furtively felt, that he was being so agreeable because she
had come back again. "Ruth?"
"Hoddy!" she cried. ”
“Would you like to be a boy?”
“I wonder! It’s out of the question, any way. "I am an officer in the execution of my duty. He’s just. The major
hailed him with a show of relief. They heard voices inside but stood for a full thirty
seconds looking at each other. Such was the hubbub and tumult around him,
that the carpenter could not hear its plunge into the flood. ”
She laughed at him easily and mirthfully. But there was only Gosse, still struggling with the picture, looking dazedly
towards Melusine and the lad he had shot, then away towards the sounds of
pursuit, and back again. The theme was a masquerade. ”
He paused, and went on, after a keen look at her:
“I had rather gossip to a really intelligent girl than to any man alive. You must dispose of the goldsmith's note I gave you yesterday, as
soon as you arrive at Rotterdam.
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