There was now a girl in the picture, so it seemed. " "Impossible!" cried Jonathan. Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst. You have thought it worth while to take some considerable pains to resolve for yourself my sister’s identity. What was she going to do? One main idea possessed her: she must get away from home, she must assert herself at once or perish. Mr. Wood. You desert your home; I throw up useful teaching, risk every hope in your career. I must tell somebody—and you would understand. Anna glanced into her sister’s face, and rose to her feet. She had, by the magic of recollection, set the picture of the typhoon between herself and her table companions: the terrible rollers thundering on the white shore, the deafening bellow of the wind, the bending and snapping palms, the thatches of the native huts scattering inland, the blur of sand dust, and those two outcasts defying the elements. It was not in evidence here, not a sign of it. “Let’s go. For that matter, my future be damned.
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