’ ‘Perfectly correct, my boy. You have made enough sacrifices for her surely without this. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. "The poor things!" The manager laughed. There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. From the white beach the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. He found that the skiff had been dashed against one of the buttresses of the bridge.
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