‘Here you, Pottiswick. She was always breaking rules, whispering
asides, intimating signals. It'll be
your turn to save mine next. Then came the
shock of the knowledge that soon he would be going upon his way, that there
would be no one to depend upon her; and all the old loneliness came smothering
down upon her again. "
"Poor Jack!" sighed Thames. He stared at her stupidly, forgetting to
guard against the tactics he had come to expect from her. Soon they came to treat Lucy almost as mother,
pulling hard at her brown curls and laughing delightedly
as they sprang back into their spiral shape. It was, in a way, something of a joke to the
doctor: psychology and physiognomy on an island which white folks did not
visit more than three or four times a year, only then when they had to.
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