She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. Voilà tout. ‘And you, my girl, if you’d been born at all, would have been just what you think you are. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course.
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