He pictured himself visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the lips. ” “It is an accident,” he answered. When she told him that the natives called her The Dawn Pearl, his delight was unbounded. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. “She has never 96 once contacted me. Well, after a time there came a fever in my blood. ’ ‘For God’s sake,’ protested his junior. It has instead found you. He was content to talk about himself, though in the back of his clever mind he already suspected that she was not offering any details about her life. Prudence. You do not need my compliments.
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