To her consternation, the sound drew her great-aunt’s attention and she threw out a hand. She had come across the wicked South Seas which were still infested with cannibals; she had seen drunkenness and called men beachcombers; who was this moment as innocent as a babe, and in the next uttered some bitter wisdom it had taken a thousand years of philosophy to evolve. His little doll. He leaned forward to embrace her. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page.
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