After some time, the scuffle grew more and more distant, until nothing could be heard. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it. He had drawn a horrid picture of the fate that awaited mademoiselle when once the populace discovered her relationship to the Valade family. ‘Adieu, imbecile,’ she threw at him gleefully. ‘Moi, je vais vous tuer!’ ‘I don’t think so,’ Gerald said through his teeth. Something tells me I am rushing on greater danger. She had called the police on them anonymously. Tell the whole truth.
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