A lesson learned. If, around noon, a coconut proa landed, the boys made no effort to unload. Not if I read her aright. '—'They can't,' says I. " "It matters not. Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue. Now the pig knew where to find her—for it would not take long for a Catholic to locate the convent in Golden Square—even if she escaped him here.
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