" "Humph!" exclaimed Wild. She had no idea what she should do. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river. Morgan the trader did not haggle over the pearls, but gave me at once what he judged a fair price. The same look she had often seen in the eyes of the drunken beachcombers her father had brought home, and it had not filled her with horror. . One of the coolies held the paper lantern. “Is Miss Stanley coming up with us?” “I go second,” she said, “and change at Wimbledon.
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