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He returned her to her door at a decent hour, well before 10:00. As the palm bears nuts perennially, there were always coconut-laden proas making the beach. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. The moisture from the sea was constant, and she spent countless hours staring at the sea from the west tower, the rise and fall of waves. "But, it strikes me, I've heard that Mrs. —'How so?' says I.
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