If, around noon, a coconut proa landed, the boys made no effort to unload. She had, it was true, accepted doubtfully the pen he had offered. He would ask her to come to dinner with him in some little Italian or semiBohemian restaurant in the district toward Soho, or in one of the more stylish and magnificent establishments about Piccadilly Circus, and for the most part she did not care to refuse. For it was not a good thing to like one man too much when one was going to marry another. But his lips were honourlocked.
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