From the white beach the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. I don’t play anything. Young noblemen ought to be indulged in their frolics. That would come later. She felt her forehead repeatedly break out in a light sweat.
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