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She became aware of his presence as she had never been aware of any human being in her life before. “I have never forgotten. But finding his hints totally disregarded, he, at length, swaggered up to the table, and thrust in a chair. Tell him about the island, the coconut dance, the wooden tom-toms; read to him. She imagined descending the stairs, hearing Mike’s uproarious laughter as she peeked around a vacant corner with a lump in her throat. The will to live had returned. Lives by his wits and gambling.
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