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He had never wanted daughters. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. He lowered her neck before her, and she noticed a bizarre urge to bite him rising from her mind like an itch. ’ ‘Well, sir? Who is “she”? Not my granddaughter, I take it. I deal with the Malay mostly; but twice a year I visit islands occupied by the true blacks, recently cured of their ancient taste for long-pig. ‘Peste,’ she wailed, as Emile dropped to the floor, ducking down. Be a sport, and pile it all on me!" He went to bed.
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