Life is two things, that’s how I see it; two things mixed and muddled up together. Her sister’s words were true. “What else was I to do?” For some seconds she stood watching him and both were thinking very quickly. Picked up the photograph, looked at it, handed it back, and never batted an eye! The act was as clear as daylight, but the motive was as profoundly mysterious as the race itself. ‘I thought it was his great-nephew, young Brewis Charvill, who is his heir. The note-passer lagged behind with her. It is queer how ideas pop into one's head. There was nothing to be learned from her face. He remained standing by the stem of the proa, his glance roving investigatingly.
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