Her hair had become so matted that Sebastian had sheared it off, which made her the very mirage of a nubile young boy. "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. “Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak. She will cry for days and nights together. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. Perhaps Ramage was the more astonished.
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