She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. I am dreadfully sad. It saved long voyages and long waits; and the buyers rarely grumbled because the prices were stiff. ’ Dieu du ciel, but she was a fool.
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