Would Gerald wish his friend to follow the man?
He had hardly registered the decision that he had best do so, albeit with some
reluctance, when his trained senses alerted him to an extraordinary circumstance. She became aware of the modelling of his ear, of the
muscles of his neck and the textures of the hair that came off his brow, the soft
minute curve of eyelid that she could just see beyond his brow; she perceived all
these familiar objects as though they were acutely beautiful things. The female’s words caught at his attention, and he
no longer heard what the young Poussaint girl was saying to him. She had,
by the magic of recollection, set the picture of the typhoon between herself and
her table companions: the terrible rollers thundering on the white shore, the
deafening bellow of the wind, the bending and snapping palms, the thatches of
the native huts scattering inland, the blur of sand dust, and those two outcasts
defying the elements. At length Jack Sheppard observed:—"The
coast's clear. Pig and brute! Yet calling him hard names would not help her. "I don't see why I should be obliged to pay for doing
my duty. ‘Go then.
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