Anna sprang lightly away across the street. Before she put on her sun-helmet, she paused before the mirror. She was lamentably without comparisons; such few young men as she had seen—white men—had been on the beach, pitiful and terrible objects. Towards this box Sharples directed his steps, and, unlocking a hatch in the door, disclosed a recess scarcely as large, and certainly not as clean, as a dog-kennel. He had this thing for his twin daughters. In all these weeks she had not once knelt to pray. It was that somebody had cheated you.
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