’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. He knew not what to say, or what to do; and his confusion was increased by the threatening gestures and furious looks of the ruffians in his immediate vicinity. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. Don’t look so frightened. But that other world, in spite of her resolute exclusion of it, was always looking round corners and peeping through chinks and crannies, and rustling and raiding into the order in which she chose to live, shining out of pictures at her, echoing in lyrics and music; it invaded her dreams, it wrote up broken and enigmatical sentences upon the passage walls of her mind. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees.
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