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CHAPTER XXVI
Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. God! I have cheated
myself into a belief that the boy perished! And now my worst fears are realized
—he lives!"
"As yet," returned Jonathan, with fearful emphasis. She wanted
him, she needed sex, but the two ideas had not formed an
equation where a concrete result could be deduced. ‘Espèce de bête,’ she snarled. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears,
"she would never have died thus. I don’t care WHAT happens. Don't be
afraid, man,—off with it. ’
‘What about the lad?’ said the captain suddenly. “Endless. For the
young, immortality must seem promising, even
wonderful! The grass is always greener on the other
side. I’m sorry. I deal with the Malay mostly; but twice a year I visit islands occupied by
the true blacks, recently cured of their ancient taste for long-pig. His face was aquiline but sweet, the years had not yet
taken the blush from his cheeks and his lips were similarly
rubefacient.
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