’ Melusine’s eyes narrowed and she drew back. Something softened in Melusine’s chest. . "The poor young man!" sighed Angelina. ” He whispered with reverence. Everything goes—the copra for oil, the fibre of the husk for rope, and the shell for carbon. ‘You do not want to be a nun,’ he said now, and Melusine noted with a prick at her senses the irritation in his tone. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park.
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