"Are you returning to Hong-Kong to-morrow by the day boat?" For a moment Ruth was astonished at the sound of the spinster's voice. She ought to have been disposed to faint and scream at all these happenings; she ought to have maintained a front of outraged dignity to veil the sinking of her heart. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. They were at the corner of Pall Mall now, and had come to a standstill. He stopped short of a group of adolescent saplings and turned the ignition off. "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. Michelle moaned and Lucy, unable to help herself, stroked her hair.
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