"By my shoul!" he exclaimed, smacking his lips, "dat ish goot—very goot. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. It was not as bad a wound as she had at first thought, and the blood was only oozing now. She blushed prettily, and in a moment regained command of her tongue. Pearls in the dawn light, flashing and burning! "You don't like your island?" "I hate it!… But, there!"—weariness edging in. Not so Gosse.
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