Lucy cringed, her eyes widening. For a long time neither spoke again. The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing. ‘Gammon. ‘I don’t want to hurt you any more. Mrs. D'ye hear. From then until four in the afternoon there was nothing to do—the whole island went to sleep. " "Don't hurry yourself," said Jonathan, "I'll wait for you here. . .
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