. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. By the light of a torch borne at the stern of the hostile wherry, he saw that the pursuers had approached within a short distance of the object of their quest. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life. "Fly, Captain—fly!" Aroused to a sense of the possibility of escape, Jack, who had viewed the deadly assault with savage satisfaction, burst from his captors and made for the door. White men and natives dealt conveniently at Copeley's. There are men in the Lowndean who laugh at him—simply laugh at him. ’ ‘It will give me the greatest of pleasure,’ Gerald said at once, making an elegant leg. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. Sure of foot, noiseless, he made the veranda and paused at the side of one of the screened windows. Man or woman. Presently, however, a sudden movement occurred, and disclosed his features, which were those of a young man of nearly his own age. He jumped out of the car.
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