She opened her mouth and inhaled water. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. In each corner stood a stout square post reaching to the ceiling. “I wonder if they will seem altered,” she remarked for the third time. Words of encouragement and sympathy were addressed to Jack, who, as he looked around, beheld many a friendly glance fixed upon him. ‘Can you not open it?’ she cried. She required no instructions from books; her wit and beauty were her own. Jack submitted to this scrutiny with a very bad grace, and vehemently protested his innocence. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut.
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