The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. ‘Moi, je vais vous tuer!’ ‘I don’t think so,’ Gerald said through his teeth. Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. This done, Edgeworth Bess, who watched her opportunity, slipped out of the Lodge. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. Her first impulse was to fly to the window; and she was about to pass through it, at the risk of sharing the fate of the unfortunate lady, when her arm was grasped by some one in the act of ascending the ladder from without. Selfishness.
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