‘Yes, but quite my own fault. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. Cars rushed by on the street, swerving into the middle of the two lane road to avoid the knee-deep puddles forming around sewer grates. The odour of coconut prevailed, delicately but abidingly; for, save for the occasioned pleasure junket, The Tigress was a copra carrier, shell and fibre. Never before had any human being kissed her lips.
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