But a man is a mixed creature. Anna felt that her words had become charged with a fuller and more subtle meaning than any which she had intended to impart. A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. She could not feel her own body. "I think the natives saw you coming out of the lagoon, one dawn. No wonder that Trenchard, as he gazed at this fearful being, should have some misgivings cross him. He talked with his manner gentle and kindly. Come home alone. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home.
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