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She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. "I'm sorry for old Newgate that another jail should have it. He could not permit her to remain in that position. Our quarrel's quite over. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own. The wish was vain: and, endeavouring to banish every earthly thought, he addressed himself deeply and sincerely to prayer. ” “Coffee! Bah!” The newcomer picked her way across the floor with daintily uplifted skirts, and subsided into a deck chair of stretched canvas.
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