‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. He knew it was unnerving, he did it to everyone, even his own kin.
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