Things become almost chaotic, by Marigot standards, when an inter-island cargo scow arrives with haphazardly tethered livestock and straw-hatted voyagers.
Things in Marigot become crazy when an inter-island cargo scow arrives.
It is just another day when the cargo scow arrives at Marigot.
The pool is hot.
A man is sewing a button onto a jacket.
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He radiated a weird smugness.
The boy is learning how to sweep.
The white cow has a red ball of yarn on it.