She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie. He kissed her lightly on the lips. ‘Come, come, ma’am,’ he said smiling. Someday I'll take you down there and have them rig up the coconut dance for you. ’ ‘So would you run away,’ she uttered impulsively.
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