He breathed heavily, as though he had been running. “For luck. A neighbor stopped by as the day wore on, causing her to duck and cower as he rang the doorbell over and over. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done. There was a discreet knocking at the door, and Ramage’s face changed. "I will have it now," rejoined Trenchard, "or our agreement is void. But, perhaps, you'll first accompany me to my dwelling for a moment, that we may arrange our accounts before we start. The old woman told him she had no such article to dispose of, but recommended him to a neighbouring blacksmith.
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