Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. The Malays have one, too, but it's a rank imitation, tom-toms and all. There were menacing possibilities; the thought of them set him a-tremble. She passed him silently as she dropped Michelle’s dried corpse into the open clay pit awkwardly, like a discarded doll. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. Sleep did not come easily, but eventually her mind stopped its chattering and she fell into a deep slumber.
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