She returned home to the Beck house soaked and soggy. "May I beg to know whom I've the pleasure of adressing? Jackson, I conclude, is merely an assumed name. "I am, Charcoal. “Well?” he asked her tersely. He nodded. ’ ‘Compel me? You do not know me, monsieur. "Tell me, what did they call you?" "Well, the old Kanaka cook used to call me the Golden One, but the natives called me the Dawn Pearl. I would not have him know—now—for the world. “But you must forgive me, John. But here’s what is different this time. ’ ‘Damn you, answer me!’ Her eyes flashed. Here again instinct guided her.
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