“I don’t think she quite sees the harm of those people or the sort of life to which they would draw her,” she said. “I dare not,” she answered. "Your answer, gem'men?" demanded Sharples. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. So proas loaded with nuts were always landing on the beach.
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