But this calm was more awful than the previous roaring of the blast. Or else he was indeed obsessed. 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. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin. "On my soul, yes," rejoined Jonathan. ‘Thought it was downright wicked to keep you ignorant of your proper background. If my Mom found out, she’d kill me. She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats. And I don’t. “And some of them quite pretty and well dressed. Many a black veil hid a high-born dame, and the religious habit was no protection. “What if you get pregnant?” His worry came to a quick fruition. " "Oh, I see. "And you will answer it frankly?" "Certainly. " "Ha!" exclaimed her son, starting back, as he obeyed her, and disclosed Jonathan Wild.
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