"So I did," retorted Mrs. Every eye seemed focussed upon her; and yet she had known the sensation to be the conceit of her imagination. ‘I wish you joy of the wench. Before I sit down, I have a toast to propose, which I am sure will be received, as it deserves to be, with enthusiasm. The odour of coconut prevailed, delicately but abidingly; for, save for the occasioned pleasure junket, The Tigress was a copra carrier, shell and fibre. I kicked the living shit out of him.
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