By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. Courtlaw sat with folded arms. "I think the natives saw you coming out of the lagoon, one dawn. She had hardly noticed the loss of her dagger, so strong had been the waves of relief that attacked her on hearing that Jack had returned from death’s door. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her.
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