Even now, during the recurring doubts of the future, the thought of the island was repellent. She had looked forward to an explanation. She stood on the mat instead, and looked down on him. They were drenched with water and suds. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. The farmer had become obsessed with her and asked her to marry. " "But I never can forget it, Winny. Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again. .
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