But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. This heroine ruled an island which (in the '80s) was rich with shell—pearl-shell; and she fought pearl thievers and marauding beachcombers, fought them with weapons and with woman's guile. “Just leave them with me for now, Clotilde. ’ ‘What husband?’ ‘Precisely. “Great!” Cathy squealed. As they kissed goodbye, she hoped that he felt the same reluctance to part. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. ‘Your master in?’ he demanded of the astonished footman, removing his cockaded hat and handing it over.
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