Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt. On a pallet in one corner lay a pale emaciated female. Help—should she need it—from the natives was out of the question. Her heart in her mouth, she heard his foot scrape on the floorboard and knew from his expression that Gosse had heard it too. . “He tried it. “Well,” she achieved at last. \"Are you hungry at all?\" He asked her. But this might be merely a figurative mode of describing his customary vigilance.
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