"I've a good mind not to speak to you again, Sir!" cried Winifred, with difficulty
repressing a tear of vexation; "you've acted unfairly. A glance sufficed to show the young man how
matters stood. “I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the
silence became oppressive. Here was a little corner of the past—a tragic corner. From the white beach
the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of
bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. . You know you do, Annabel. Jackson. By Jove! When I think of it I want to leap and shout!”
“It would astonish that man with the barrow. I met her when we were both very young, as young as you are.
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