I do not care in the least. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face. The same teardrop bust, the same long waist, the same thick legs. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. "Is it poison?" she asked.
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