“Mr. He had found her by the same agency her father had: native talk, which flew from isle to isle as fast as proas could carry it. “There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. Two women entered and sat down at the adjoining table. " "Hurt her? It would tear her to pieces; God knows she has had enough. Sometimes a whole morning would pass without Spurlock uttering a word beyond the request for a drink of water. “Do you think it is fair of you to persecute me just now?” “It is not persecution, Anna,” he answered gently.
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