She looked from Anna, who was far too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage, and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. The island had evidently grown round this lagoon, approached it gradually from the volcanic upheaval—an island of coral and lava. For I still love her mother. The two young fools laughed until they cried.
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