There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. "I took you for one who wouldn't hesitate to avail himself of any advantage chance might throw in his way," returned the thief-taker, coldly. I might have known it. Taking her limbs was the only thing I could do short of killing her. And most of the others she had met had, she felt, the same steadfastness.
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