“I cannot reason with you,” he said at last wearily. " "Perhaps not," replied Jack, carelessly. Lucy sighed. Modern, indeed! She was going to be as primordial as chipped flint. Boys, at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own. O'Higgins did not confide in me.
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