From the white beach the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. Wood became sensible that he was not alone. A door, it may be remembered, opened from Wild's dwelling into this yard. I am something of an old fogey, Anna, I’m afraid, but if you treat me like this you will teach me to forget it. shouldn’t be friends.
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