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. Lucy cringed, her eyes widening. "Tell me, what did they call you?" "Well, the old Kanaka cook used to call me the Golden One, but the natives called me the Dawn Pearl. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place. “I am sure that you are. His features were regular, and finely-formed; his complexion bright and blooming,—a little shaded, however, by travel and exposure to the sun; and, with a praiseworthy contempt for the universal and preposterous fashion then prevailing, of substituting a peruke for the natural covering of the head, he allowed his own dark-brown hair to fall over his shoulders in ringlets as luxuriant as those that distinguished the court gallant in Charles the Second's days—a fashion, which we do not despair of seeing revived in our own days. And I, I am happy to say, am in the delightful position of being in the know. " "I can at least, protect myself," replied Wild, with, provoking calmness. Miss Ellicot, for instance, considers me a most improper person.
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