"Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. One could enter and leave by proa, but nothing with a keel could cross the coral gate. White, who had risen to greet her, proceeded with a formal, and from Anna’s point of view, a wholly unnecessary round of introductions.
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