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"It is droll," he said. " "What do you want me to do?" The doctor thought this query gave hopeful promise. " "What's he know about copra and native talk?" "Nothing, probably; but I'll wager he'll pick it all up fast enough. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes. ” He too rose. ‘Though we might have done, if a certain addlepated clothhead hadn’t let her get away. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. "I alone am to blame. "Come, then," said Wild, marching towards the door, "we've no time to lose.
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