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To be free of outward distraction, he shut his eyes and concentrated upon the scraps she had given him; and shortly, with his eyes still closed, he began to describe Ruth's island: the mountain at one end, with the ever-recurring scarves of mist drifting across the lava-scarred face; the jungle at the foot of it; the dazzling border of white sand; the sprawling store of the trader and the rotting wharf, sundrily patched with drift-wood; the native huts on the sandy floor of the palm groves; the scattered sandalwood and ebony; the screaming parakeets in the plantains; the fishing proas; the mission with its white washed walls and barren frontage; the lagoon, fringed with coco palms, now ruffled emerald, now placid sapphire. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. It was less will than education. What was their surprise to find it vacant, and the prisoner gone! Jonathan, could scarcely believe his eyes. " Spurlock wondered if something hadn't suddenly gone awry in his head. “Why should one pretend?” she whispered. Emir'in bu konudaki hayali, bir gün gerçekleşecekti.

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