She formed a wild resolution, and, lest she should waver from it, she set about at once to realize it. He seemed to avoid meeting Anna’s eyes as much as possible. “I didn’t know Mr. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. “I was really interested in his stuff. The wastrel, the ne'er-do-well, who went mostly nobly to a fine end. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. “I am sorry,” he said slowly.
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