’ Then he bowed, raising his hat in salute and, crossing to the coach, spoke briefly to its driver and leapt into it without looking back. ’ ‘Don’t call me by name,’ she snapped. "What is all this, dear Winny?" inquired Thames, as soon as they were alone. One of his converted Kanakas dropped in one day. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. ‘How disappointing,’ mourned Gerald.
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