She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. Not so Gosse. Her eyes still had the fevered glow of sickness, yet she seemed in perfect health. Do you know whoso portrait this is?" "I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait of my father. That is what I’ve had on my conscience. . “I do,” Anna answered.
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