The stranger with a bow returned to his table. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. Water I need. " "Impossible!" rejoined his mother. But there's a person in the hall—a very odd sort of man—waiting to see him, who won't be sent away. " "What's he know about copra and native talk?" "Nothing, probably; but I'll wager he'll pick it all up fast enough.
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