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She shuddered; the room was unfamiliar and unwelcoming. I can never be grateful enough. ‘After all the threats you’ve made, that is hardly fair. One cannot trust any man at all. " "Swear it!" "I do. Selfishness. From the white beach the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. Thames," she urged, "the errand, on which you're going, can't be for any good, or you wouldn't be afraid of mentioning it to my father.
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