But we've got to cook up some kind of a story to protect her. Everything goes—the copra for oil, the fibre of the husk for rope, and the shell for carbon. I came to London to look for you, and somehow the figure I saw in my dreams had got mixed up with you. "Does your father doubt it? Speak! tell me!" Winifred made no answer.
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