" He held out his dry hard hand into which she placed hers. “She’s my wife,” the man muttered. "You can shave him, you know. Certainly not a gentlewoman. 1. . . "It looks as though, we should go together," he said, pulling her toward him. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. His perception of her personal beauty deepened and quickened with each encounter. Between herself and yonder evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love. After all, his was a pleasant face, and a pleasant voice, and very likely Annabel had behaved badly. Until this instant, he discovered, he had thought of Melusine’s plan only in a nebulous fashion, a naïve girl’s dream.
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