Tell him about the island, the coconut dance, the wooden tom-toms; read to him. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. ‘Do not beg his pardon,’ intervened Melusine quickly, coming between them. Something he saw there made him feel for a moment ashamed. ‘Oh, peste.
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