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. Anna sighed as she reflected that her sister had
simply revelled in her indiscretions. "
"Why not?"
"I am a thief, a hunted man. \" Shari drawled as she looked up from her
dissected sausage. She was given a glimpse of his soul. For the first time he seemed to wonder what it might be that she had to
confess.
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