“I thought much of it amazingly beautiful. Here's the——" "Let me have one," cried a servant maid, running across the street, and in her haste forgetting to shut the door,—"here's the money. Ennison?” Sir John hesitated. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. Their faces had bite marks that were hers. 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. “FAIL!” she said. The noose was at its throat when I called for help. McClintock laughed as he gave the letter to Ruth. Melusine stepped back a pace, her gaze fixed on the vision before her. The blaze, however, was sufficient to reveal to the thief-taker the features of his intended assassin. “You’re wanted for questioning, miss.
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