’ ‘But you are not a surgeon,’ protested Melusine. Talk to her of the new story; divert her; for this day her heart has been twisted sorely. Wood could not avoid making a slight shuffling sound. There was only one clean spot in the picture—the ship's wash (all white) that fluttered on a line stretched between the two masts. ’ ‘Marry you!’ He shot off the desk, such horror in his face that Melusine felt a little irritated. Knowing the South Seas from hearsay and by travel, he knew something of that inertia which blunted the fineness, innate and acquired, of white men and women, the eternal warfare against indifference and slovenliness. I asked her to marry me, and she consented.
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