’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet. If, around noon, a coconut proa landed, the boys made no effort to unload. Besides," she added, blushing yet more deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon. “How crude you are, Anna!” she exclaimed with a little sigh.
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