If, around noon, a coconut proa landed, the boys made no effort to unload. Michelle tossed her hair like a young colt flicking its tail. The novel danger of the situation enthralled him. The storm burst upon them in its fury. "Souls," she answered, drily. Nothing can alter my determination. Then came the great day.
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