“You poor thing. I’ve been waiting all my life to get out of this town. “Father,” she cried, “I have to live!” He misunderstood her. She quickened her pace, and so did he, talking at her slightly averted ear. "Tell me, what did they call you?" "Well, the old Kanaka cook used to call me the Golden One, but the natives called me the Dawn Pearl.
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