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Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. He should never sufficiently be able to regret the return which they had made to her. A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. That was one of the mysterious qualities of this child of the lagoon: she had always at instant service that Oriental mask of impenetrable calm that no Occidental trick could dislodge. She taught him all the lore she had; about bird-life and tree-life and the changing mysteries of the sea. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks.
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