This was his sister, evidently in the last extremity. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. Your career at the bar had given you a command of language, also a self-control not vouchsafed to us ordinary mortals. "How would you like a job on a copra plantation?" he asked, irrelevantly to the thoughts crowding one another in his mind. ‘You did not find Gosse, that is seen, but—’ ‘Gosse? Gosse? Who’s this here Gosse then?’ ‘He is the Frenchman of whom I told you. —'They have,' says he. She felt flattered.
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