’ You mean you hope you do, thought Gerald cynically. " "Oh, Jack!" cried his mother, falling upon his neck, and covering him with kisses. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut. “This is all rot!” he declared angrily.
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