"And I'll bet a
doughnut that boy in his soul is crazy to have it over with. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was
saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension. You're luck. This isn't your island, child; it's the great world. It might be that the boy had taken one drink too many, or
someone had given him knock-out drops. While he was straining every sinew, his foot slipped, and he fell, head foremost,
into a deep trench, which he had not observed in the dark. There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited. It’s all outside
the world of your experience. But this might be merely a figurative mode of describing his
customary vigilance. ’
Kimble gaped at her and Melusine struggled to pull herself out of the shock.
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