He was ill at ease, though he would not have confessed his disquietude even to himself. Here one might live the life of golden days. She sat down awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her face with her hands. The odour of coconut prevailed, delicately but abidingly; for, save for the occasioned pleasure junket, The Tigress was a copra carrier, shell and fibre. Cathy sighed. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily.
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