A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. Michelle looked like she was about to throw up herself. "Of yourself," he replied, in a mournful tone. "I have him!" cried a voice in triumph. ‘Like you?’ ‘But I am not French. Tell him about the island, the coconut dance, the wooden tom-toms; read to him.
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