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Still, her face never betrayed this distraction. He turned the water off and handed her a towel. I speak frankly, because you also know that no possible extremity would induce me to accept help from any living person. "I'll tackle it to-night!" "But it's after ten!" "What's that got to do with it? … The roofs of the native huts scattering in the wind! … the absolute agony of the twisting palms!…. She found herself alone in the train asking herself what she must do next, and trying not to think of herself as cut off from home or any refuge whatever from the world she had resolved to face. ” She controlled a sob.
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