At the same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. She was not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas. Mr. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own. “Just fine. But next moment, Captain Roding put up her back.
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