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"How would you like a job on a copra plantation?" he asked, irrelevantly to the thoughts crowding one another in his mind. Slash and cut as much as you please. “I remember,” she said, “that the first night I saw you, you spoke of my sister as your friend. I'll tote it myself. " As he said this, the carpenter patted the cheek of the little object of his benevolent professions, and, in so doing, unintentionally aroused him from his slumbers. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. She savored the sweetness of his lips, all of his great youth and passion and longed for his innocence, his complete lack of the knowledge of terrible things.

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