To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her
knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat. There was only one sound—the
fall of the sea upon the main beach, and even that said: "Hush! Hush! Hus-s-sh!"
Not a leaf stirred, not a shadow moved. "We must marry at once! The doctor may put me on the boat and force you to
remain behind, otherwise. It is
your own choice, isn’t it?”
She nodded. She would come back and write letters,
carefully planned and written letters, or read some book she had fetched from
Mudie’s—she had invested a half-guinea with Mudie’s—or sit over her fire and
think. She addressed her letters, meditated
on them for a time, and then took them out and posted them.
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