Anna sprang to her feet with a startled cry. What he needed most in this hour was a bottle of American rye-whisky and a friendly American bar-keep to talk to. He inspected the formidable array of rifles and at length walked over to the register. At this gate two paths meet. Anna stood looking down upon her sister with grave perturbed face. From then until four in the afternoon there was nothing to do—the whole island went to sleep.
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