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She looked to me more like a tree, or something that had grown out of the island, than a living girl of the century; and when I spoke across to her in a whisper and suggested a tour of investigation, she started and looked up at me as though she heard a voice in her dreams. SHE LOOKED TO ME MORE LIKE A TREE OR SOMETHING THAT HAD GROWN OUT OF THE ISLAND THAN A LIVING GIRL OF THE CENTURY AND WHEN I SPOKE ACROSS TO HER IN A WHISPER AND SUGGESTED A TOUR OF INVESTIGATION SHE STARTED AND LOOKED UP AT ME AS THOUGH SHE HEARD A VOICE IN HER DREAMS
he world for her to fall asleep after dinner, and then moved back to his own corner, smoking his pipe with great satisfaction. And I, smoking mine too, lay and fought against the most delicious sleep imaginable, while my eyes wandered from the fire to the stars peeping through the branches, and then back again to the group about me. The Rev. Timothy soon let his pipe go out, and succumbed as his wife had done, for he had worked hard and eaten well. Sangree, also smoking, leaned against a tree with his gaze fixed on the girl, a depth of yearning in his face that he could not hide, and that really distressed me for him. And Joan herself, with wide staring eyes, alert, full of the new forces of the place, evidently keyed up by the magic of finding herself among all the things her soul recognised as "home," sat rigid by the fire, her thoughts roaming through the spaces, the blood stirring about her heart. She was as unconscious of the Canadian's gaze as she was that her parents both slept. MOST NATURAL THING IN THE WORLD FOR HER TO FALL ASLEEP AFTER DINNER AND THEN MOVED BACK TO HIS OWN CORNER SMOKING HIS PIPE WITH GREAT SATISFACTION AND I SMOKING MINE TOO LAY AND FOUGHT AGAINST THE MOST DELICIOUS SLEEP IMAGINABLE WHILE MY EYES WANDERED FROM THE FIRE TO THE STARS PEEPING THROUGH THE BRANCHES AND THEN BACK AGAIN TO THE GROUP ABOUT ME THE REVEREND TIMOTHY SOON LET HIS PIPE GO OUT AND SUCCUMBED AS HIS WIFE HAD DONE FOR HE HAD WORKED HARD AND EATEN WELL SANGREE ALSO SMOKING LEANED AGAINST A TREE WITH HIS GAZE FIXED ON THE GIRL A DEPTH OF YEARNING IN HIS FACE THAT HE COULD NOT HIDE AND THAT REALLY DISTRESSED ME FOR HIM AND JOAN HERSELF WITH WIDE STARING EYES ALERT FULL OF THE NEW FORCES OF THE PLACE EVIDENTLY KEYED UP BY THE MAGIC OF FINDING HERSELF AMONG ALL THE THINGS HER SOUL RECOGNIZED AS HOME SAT RIGID BY THE FIRE HER THOUGHTS ROAMING THROUGH THE SPACES THE BLOOD STIRRING ABOUT HER HEART SHE WAS AS UNCONSCIOUS OF THE CANADIAN'S GAZE AS SHE WAS THAT HER PARENTS BOTH SLEPT
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