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Men in this part of the world drink to forget the things they have lost. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. “Well?” she said. “You could tell me but you’d have to kill me?” He asked with a sardonic grin on his face. I tried. "Hush!" she said, putting her lean fingers to her lips. He could scarcely blame her. But they did not know how good she was, how perfect she was. Show him no quarter, Poll.
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