At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted. Who but you would have dreamed of giving the boy such a name? Why, it's the name of a river, not a Christian. And instead of accepting the situation gratefully, he felt vaguely hurt! One evening in September a proa rasped in upon the beach.
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