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Wood among them?" asked Jack, eagerly. He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. “Rubbish!” he answered. His quiet, kindly smile implied his serene disbelief in any confessible thing. There were groves of cultivated guava, orange, lemon, and pomegranate. For what she lacked in appearance, Sheila compensated in gossip.
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