She kept her face downcast. Her tone was hoarse with passion. ‘Ha! It’s you, is it?’ He threw a glance at his two juniors. Recollect that. There was a trader—a man who bought copra and pearls. The bridge was open. The young ladies in the somewhat mixed society amongst which he moved neither satisfied his taste nor appealed in any way to his affections. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. “Please call me Carol. “You see,” he said, “it is doubtful if we can ever marry. Even you have not been able to hold her back. This girl whom he had met by chance and befriended had done both. “What have you done?” 212 “It is your own fault, Lucia.
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