His mouth was sensuous but his eyes became frenetic. The odour of coconut prevailed, delicately but abidingly; for, save for the occasioned pleasure junket, The Tigress was a copra carrier, shell and fibre. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. The man who sat behind a pigeon-hole, and regulated the comings and goings, was for a moment absent. CHAPTER IX. What he told the vicomte I was not privileged to learn.
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