‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. "I've waited supper, you perceive. The island was snake-free. It was Ramage, the occupant of the big house at the end of the Avenue. The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun.
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