Sheila bellowed, a great wail of a sound from deep in her belly, flinging her tremendous weight towards him. “Quite an unimportant one,” he assured her. Someday I'll take you down there and have them rig up the coconut dance for you. “I never planned it—And now I have begun—” She felt acutely that he was entitled to explanations, and as acutely that explanations were impossible that night. “I’ll go,” he said, “but I warn you that I shall find you out. It opened and a nun’s head popped out. That’s the wonder of it. Beneath that tree let us lie.
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