" "One word before I go," urged Blueskin. Hoped you'd not be retaken. H'm!" Over the desk, on the wall, was a map of the South Pacific archipelagoes, embossed by a number of little circles drawn in red ink. He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. He felt like a boy again, the taste for adventures was keen upon his palate, the whole undiscovered world of rhythmical things, of love and poetry and passion seemed again to him a real and actual place, and he himself an adventurer upon the threshold.
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