With delicate touch he rescued all that was possible of them, and made a careful little parcel. The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities. "Don't look at it, I entreat," she cried. This getting up at dawn—real dawn—and working until seven was a distinct novelty. When she judged that she must be nearly back at the library, she began to feel somewhat dispirited. "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. " "Don't worry about that.
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