. CHAPTER XXVII. He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. "How would you like a job on a copra plantation?" he asked, irrelevantly to the thoughts crowding one another in his mind. "At the bottom of that big envelope I found this one. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister. I’ll give you, say, thirty-five guineas a week clear of expenses, and half of anything you earn above the two turns a night. “Yes,” he said, “I want to get away. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. You should go home today and get some rest.
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