There was some justification for her annoyance, for negotiation of the secret passage demanded either a stout heart, or a desperate one. She feared he might take her tears as a sign of weakness. “How so?” “I should have shared these things with you earlier, my sweet heart. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. I'm a poor nurse.
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