There was a trader—a man who bought copra and pearls. He saw the tragedy on the boy's face; but he was merciless. But I can give it its name now. "Can't!" repeated his mother. " Jonathan raised his bludgeon, but controlled himself by a powerful effort. He looked at Hilary and nodded. ‘Burned them, one by one, right before that fellow’s eyes. Her aunt arrived about halfpast ten, in black and with an unusually thick spotted veil.
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