From the threshold she looked her accuser steadily and coldly in the face. The odour of coconut prevailed, delicately but abidingly; for, save for the occasioned pleasure junket, The Tigress was a copra carrier, shell and fibre. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. ’ ‘Lucky indeed,’ answered Gerald, glancing at the pair again. They didn’t talk about it much, but Mike had been through some eerily similar foster homes in Florida, the where he was born.
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