"I wanted you to know. " "What's he know about copra and native talk?" "Nothing, probably; but I'll wager he'll pick it all up fast enough. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. He never retires to rest till daybreak—if at all. He not only failed in making any impression, but seemed to increase the difficulties, for after an hour's toil he had broken the nail and slightly bent the iron bar. The sea was no longer rolling brass; it was bluer than anything he had ever seen. Monroe would lock the whole group of us in the basement, every day.
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