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I think a wife a needless incumbrance, and mean to die a bachelor. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. Ann Veronica sat down in the other arm-chair and darned badly for a minute or so. But I can't consent to the course you would pursue—at least, not till I've given it due consideration. She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue.
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