I was grateful. “Tell me,” she insisted, “why you look like that. She was very satisfied about this. She addressed him in a tone of puzzlement. It was, in a way, something of a joke to the doctor: psychology and physiognomy on an island which white folks did not visit more than three or four times a year, only then when they had to. And now she was witnessing or observing the complicated machinery of civilization through which they had come, at length to land on the beach of her island.
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