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. . Anna opened a cupboard and produced cups and saucers and a tin of coffee. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. It will be altogether you. “Bother it all!” she swore. ” She spoke like a mistress addressing school-children. It was clear she wanted to get away from home, that she was impatient to get away from home. A vast indifference settled down upon him. ‘The wretch said nothing to anyone. The south-east end of the island was hillocky, with volcanic subsoil. Either it was an unfortunate recovery of a trail, or he had followed her from Mayfair. She looked into his eyes, truly noticing their gray color for the first time.
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