A fortnight passed, then a month. “Second class,” said some one, but first and second were all alike to her. Was she interested in that young ass who was risking his bones over there in the city? They had come up on the same boat. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. “To my chagrin, I have. No, never mind about thanking me.
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