“I can talk to you and you to me without a scrap of effort,” said Capes; “that’s the essence of it. "Have you sent off the note?" inquired Jack. It took all my self control not to let my hands wander. She had, by the magic of recollection, set the picture of the typhoon between herself and her table companions: the terrible rollers thundering on the white shore, the deafening bellow of the wind, the bending and snapping palms, the thatches of the native huts scattering inland, the blur of sand dust, and those two outcasts defying the elements. "Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. There was a pause, while the steel grey eyes sliced at her.
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