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There would be no way of keeping her police questioning a secret from the entire neighborhood. “We have no airs and graces here, and my hat hangs from a peg in the passage. "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. His face was white.
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