“There I can’t help,” said Capes. Ann Veronica tried to seem absolutely unconcerned. “I do not know what you mean,” he said, “but if you are referring to any little coolness since our marriage let us never speak of it again. Spare me yet a little while, Father! not for my own sake, but for the sake of this poor babe. "How would you like a job on a copra plantation?" he asked, irrelevantly to the thoughts crowding one another in his mind. And instead of accepting the situation gratefully, he felt vaguely hurt! One evening in September a proa rasped in upon the beach.
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