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. "I tell you what, Mr. ” “I can assure you,” he answered, “that it isn’t a habit of mine. Restraining with an effort his intense curiosity, he talked of general subjects only, trying his best to entertain her. By the by, Mr. ‘Yes, miss. They even talked about friendship.
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