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As to his mother, I've no pity for her. She taught him how to sail a proa, how to hack open a milk-coconut, how to relish bamboo sprouts. But I am sick of tearing up letters and hopeless of getting what I have to say better said. When she finally did take her own lover, it was not with a member of the household staff. But her husband, whose deportment to her was considerably changed since the fatal knot had been tied, paid no attention whatever to her grief. Lucy grabbed its handle, her broken bones mending inside her causing her to wince in pain. Never had he corrected her with hand or whip, the ring in his voice had always been sufficient to cower her. ” “I wonder,” said Mr. " "I shouldn't call her queer.
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