The air was crisp and dry. ‘Difficult, I grant you. I’m not a bit afraid of anything—scandal, difficulty, struggle. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. As Jack departed, a dark figure, emerging from behind a wall, rushed after him. ” She nodded. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters.
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