“Dear me!” he said. To-morrow morning I shall have made up my mind what to do. She taught him how to sail a proa, how to hack open a milk-coconut, how to relish bamboo sprouts. See what your misconduct has deprived you of —see what you might have been. But when it came to broaching them, it proved to be much more difficult than she had supposed. For a space he rode the whirligig. She was a woman now to the tips of her fingers; she had said good-bye to her girlhood in the old garden four years and a quarter ago.
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