" "Pearls!" "Sounds romantic, eh? Well, forty years ago the pearl game hereabouts was romantic; but there's only one real pearl region left—the Persian Gulf. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. I shall always be kind to him; I sha'n't bait him. Take care he don't see you,—and bring me word where he goes, and what he does. Was the situation so desperate that he could not pack his best things? She had packed lightly, not wanting to weigh down the carriage they would travel in. She taught him how to sail a proa, how to hack open a milk-coconut, how to relish bamboo sprouts. She had not made friends with any; so they still eyed her askance.
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