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”
“But do you really think men’s minds are altered by the food they eat?”
“I know it,” said Miss Miniver. C. "Oh! if this is the case, do not stay an
instant. "
Sheppard immediately complied with the painter's request; while Gay and Figg
drew back on one side, and Hogarth on the other. "
The girl's eyes filled. "Farewell!" cried Jack, embracing them. 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. Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the
words of the poet,
—The growth untried
Of that wide gap—
we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715. Annabel a murderess! It was not possible. She held her
hand to the place where he had slapped her.
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