The south-east end of the island was hillocky, with volcanic subsoil. She had never said anything so horrible to anyone in her life. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. ‘But then again, possibly not. The shape of the head, the height and breadth of the brow, the angle of the nose, the cut of the chin and jaws, all were fine, of a type she had never before looked upon closely. Now, in her old place, she was doing her best thoroughly to enjoy a most indifferent dinner.
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