“Vee!” said Miss Stanley, “you hear what your father says!” Miss Stanley struggled with emotion. "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. That is what I don't understand. She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place. A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall.
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