There was a trader—a man who bought copra and pearls. Sometimes ships would stop three or four days for water and repairs; and the men would carouse in the back room at Morgan's. She had to wait some minutes in an outer office, wherein three young men of spirited costume and appearance regarded her with ill-concealed curiosity and admiration. Sebastian was physically beautiful, she reflected. “You are certain of this. ” She paused. "I've seen him some years ago, I believe," answered Wood; "and, though he must be much changed by this time, I dare say I should know him again. I find it impossible to associate you with—my little friend of the ‘Ambassador’s.
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