"I knew how it would be," she cried, in the shrill voice peculiar to a shrew, "when you brought that worthless hussy's worthless brat into the house. He is coming here to tea. He made Hong-Kong at dusk: wet, hungry, and a bit groggy for the want of sleep; but he was in no wise discouraged. If, around noon, a coconut proa landed, the boys made no effort to unload. His arm fell to his side. The noose was at its throat when I called for help.
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