I did not know you spoke Kanaka," he broke off. " At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. Into this hole in the wall and out of it the native stream flowed from sunrise to sunset, when the stream mysteriously ceased. " "Then you will stay!" she cried, clapping her hands joyfully, "for I'm sure he won't part with you.
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