The odour of coconut prevailed, delicately but abidingly; for, save for the occasioned pleasure junket, The Tigress was a copra carrier, shell and fibre. . behind the Laundromat. While this was going on, Jack suddenly made a movement which attracted the turnkey's attention; and during that interval the old man slipped some articles wrapped in a handkerchief into Bess's hands, who instantly secreted them in her bosom. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. Nor, indeed, did she want to refuse. The thought passed through his mind even as he started to cross the terrace at a jogtrot, moving to head her off. “This is all madness,” she declared wearily. He relayed many details of the location and the beautiful rivers of her home, a subject she never tired of. The expression, however, which would chiefly have interested a beholder, was that of settled and profound melancholy.
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