“I shall be very glad to have you for a friend,” he said, “loving friend. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut. There is turmoil, shouts, cries, jostlings, milling congestions that suddenly break and flow in opposite directions. “To think that you were going to do it—and never said a word! You are a little thin, but except for that you look—you look better than ever. The tail-ender of this little caravan, he had been rather out of it.
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