It was dangerous for her to dare approaching him and she knew the tremendous risk she was taking, but a part of her demanded that he be found. “Let’s go home. 192 Her skirt had ridden almost to her hips. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. These starlings varied in width, according to the bulk of the pier they surrounded. . ‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. ‘Shall we abandon the guard, then, sir?’ ‘Certainly not.
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