He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard
and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking
occupied them both. "Tell me, what did
they call you?"
"Well, the old Kanaka cook used to call me the Golden One, but the natives
called me the Dawn Pearl. I know my
son's voice too well. I knew it. . "
"How long will you be here?"
"To-morrow night. "
"You need never be afraid of that," returned Winifred, affectionately; "my father
will take care you never leave him more. "Your son," replied Jack,—"your miserable, repentant son. Rather a magniloquent term, perhaps, but what
else am I to say? One of these is that the most absolutely selfish thing in the
world is to give way to depression, to think of one’s troubles at all except of how
to overcome them. "Besides, you'll
not be able to get in without me.
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