Kneebone took his leave. Twenty guineas, mind. ” “It’s dreadful for you to be here,” he said, indicating the yellow presence of the first fog of the year without, “but your aunt told me something of what had happened. Not much to his surprise, Jack Kimble shook his head. It was a unique experience for her to wash him. ‘I am glad it is you, because you can help me. "How would you like a job on a copra plantation?" he asked, irrelevantly to the thoughts crowding one another in his mind.
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