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Anna came back into the sitting-room with a little sigh of relief. The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. “Does it hurt?” Michelle asked. Always at your service. She taught him how to sail a proa, how to hack open a milk-coconut, how to relish bamboo sprouts. In all these weeks she had not once knelt to pray. The stores, the drying bins, McClintock's bungalows and the native huts sprawled around an exquisite landlocked lagoon. She always managed to get back to the bungalow before he did. Sheila bellowed, a great wail of a sound from deep in her belly, flinging her tremendous weight towards him.
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