"He will kill me," cried Thames. From the white beach the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. It was not that the servants could not, they simply preferred to. She was as pale as death, but she seemed to have lost the power of movement. I need a white man, if only to talk to; and it will be a god send to talk to someone of your intelligence. I may want you.
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