The coconut plantation covered the west side. The bed-and table-linen were of the finest texture. As if it were she, and not Melusine, who had been hurt by the imposters. She climbed back into the window an hour before sunrise. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. Period trying desperately to cover her nudity with a dingy hand towel she had found lying on the floor in a corner.
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