She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. There was only one sound—the fall of the sea upon the main beach, and even that said: "Hush! Hush! Hus-s-sh!" Not a leaf stirred, not a shadow moved. "My janizaries are within call," returned Wild. It was a moment or two before Gerald, opening his eyes on the girl’s astounded expression, recollected himself sufficiently to pull out of the extraordinary impact she’d had on him. After all, what could happen? He was looking at her very hard and earnestly. It was hard to resist. His mind seemed to be a remarkably full one; his knowledge of detailed reality came in just where her own mind was most weakly equipped. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. She is no longer mine; she is yours. ’ ‘You speak it very well,’ Gerald said encouragingly. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle. The poor boy, wanting his empty coat! The incident, however, caused her to review the recent events. She tried to be casual.
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