The reward is mine. She romanticized, imagining a life on the High Seas. Out of the beaten track, far from the trails of men! He relaxed. He only laughed his defiance. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. Let’s go on climbing now. No one had lived here since old man Remenham had died some eighteen months ago, for the heir, so it was rumoured, was a relative with property of his own. He stopped abruptly before the apparently incurious Chinaman. Then he would turn his face to her, and she would have to think of herself in his eyes.
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