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I think that you don't want to talk about anything. And to tell you the truth I don't want to, either." D'Alcacer caught a faint sigh from the pillow and at the same time saw a small, dim flame appear outside the Cage. And still he kept on his pacing. Mrs. Travers and Lingard coming out of the deckhouse stopped just outside the door and Lingard stood the deck-lamp on its roof.
When she woke up the tears were still rolling down her cheeks and she perceived in the light of the deck-lamp d'Alcacer arrested a little way off. "Did you have to speak to me?" she asked. "No," said d'Alcacer. "You didn't give me time. When I came as far as this I fancied I heard you sobbing. It must have been a delusion." "Oh, no. My face is wet yet. It was a dream. I suppose it is five o'clock.
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