"I witnessed the bet. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. “You do not even know what you are talking about. . When you send for me I shall come back.
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