He would never be able to figure out that: all these miles from Cuba, and you could get a perfecto for thirteen cents. At a sign from Ah Cum, official custodian of the sightseers, the polechair coolies pressed toward the left and halted. But I don't understand her; she's over my head. Never glance sideways at man. Pull yourself together, Annabel! I must have the truth.
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