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She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. Sheppard, falling on her knees. It’s not you—not a bit. " With this assurance, and at the reiterated request of Thames, the little girl reluctantly withdrew. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. “I don’t see what else I could have said,” he remarked. 270 “Curse that boy!” He chuckled and stomped the water. By following her he had discovered her secret nook in the rocks. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. She formed a habit which embarrassed Spurlock greatly, but at first he dared not complain. " "What's he know about copra and native talk?" "Nothing, probably; but I'll wager he'll pick it all up fast enough. Heard voices. Ennison looked down on him in disgust.

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