. . Run along while I rig up and get the part in my hair straight. She turned there and beckoned. “I’m five years older than you, and no end wiser, being a man. She got a bun and some cocoa in the little refreshment-room, and then wandered through the galleries up-stairs, crowded with Polynesian idols and Polynesian dancinggarments, and all the simple immodest accessories to life in Polynesia, to a seat among the mummies. How she learned of her heritage I do not know, but you need not imagine that it is greed that drives her.
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