She shuddered; the room was unfamiliar and unwelcoming. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. He lowered his voice a little and leaned over towards her. That’s really our choice now, defy—or futility. On weighing the matter over, he grew so uneasy that he resolved to descend, and inform him of his misgivings.
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