A girl—at my age—is grown-up. Proper enough now, when he could not help himself, but the habit would be formed; and when he was strong again it would become the normal role, hers to give and his to receive. 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. ’ ‘Poor little devil,’ said Gerald, genuinely sorry for her. ‘You are really not helping matters, my friend.
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