I'll think no more about her. The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. She stepped into his arms. Earles scratched his chin for a moment thoughtfully. I was looking for rooms last week.
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