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. Even now, during the recurring doubts of the future, the thought of the island was repellent. But he may remain with you if he pleases: I sha'n't hinder him. The occasion is worth a dash of the grape, lad. The gallows is in view—I see it with all its hideous apparatus!—ough!" and shuddering violently, she placed her hands before her, as if to exclude some frightful vision from her sight. His baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into decrepit Reebok sneakers. "Oh! nothing at all," answered Jack, sneeringly, "though this room's as much mine as yours, for that matter. That is very certain. Is it an old ring?” he asked, returning it. But I suppose as I’ll have to wait until you can hear me to tell you again. ‘Always he is busy about my affairs.
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