His grey eyes burned under his shaggy eyebrows. "All that you have been telling me, our old Kanaka cook summed up in a phrase. The great untrodden world was before her still, into which no one can pass alone. You did not complain then that I personated you—no, nor when Sir John came to me in Paris, and for your sake I lied.
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