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A sense of loss was amongst us. If only this child were his: what good times they would have together! The thought passed on, but it left a little ache in his heart. When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame. ‘You don’t know the whole, child. “I SAY!” said Mr. Wild in his own domain. "She has no secrets from me. Everything goes—the copra for oil, the fibre of the husk for rope, and the shell for carbon. . She had never imagined life was half so sinister as it looked to her in the beginning of these investigations.
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