The odour of coconut prevailed, delicately but abidingly; for, save for the occasioned pleasure junket, The Tigress was a copra carrier, shell and fibre. “Let me get you some water, Annabel. The fashions of the day have become antiquated. While he was thus occupied, he felt a rough grasp upon his arm, and presently afterwards Ben's lips approached close to his ear. He laughed lightly. He hated horizons. “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that.
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