“What are you two whispering about?” She turned towards Martin. His foot tapped impatiently, and he took up the papers. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader. She could not analyse what was stirring in her: the thought of losing the doll, the dog, and the cat. " "What?" "We'll put those stories back into the trunk and never speak of them to him.
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