“Have you not heard?” she said. "What's that?" asked Wild. She wrote it down. “Yes, I know. Manning?” she asked. The poor things! Oh, it was quite dreadful. From the white beach the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. Gosse sneered. "Your business, Sir?" returned the other, stiffly. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. " "They're not half heavy enough," replied Wild. In vain did the woollendraper offer to set him free if he would restore the stolen article, or give up his associate, to whom it was supposed he might have handed it.
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