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"Ness not belly fal way. Malee make ness in sand close to sea-shole. Mollow mornin' I go lookee, maybe findee." All throughout the previous night they had heard a voice resounding along the shore in loud, plaintive wailings, and Captain Redwood had remarked its being a strange note to him, never having heard the like before.
Mean big junk going sail mollow morning, and pilate go long way wait for them." "Why? Couldn't they stay here and wait?" "No; silk-tea-ship see pilate junk waiting for them, and come out lit' way and go back again. 'Flaid to sail away." "Yes, that sounds reasonable," said Mr Brooke thoughtfully.
To- mollow Kekela he get up, he put on blackee coat, he go see chief; he see Missa Whela, him hand tie' like this. He say chief: "Chief, you like things of mine? you like whale-boat?" "Yes," he say. "You like file-a'm?" "Yes," he say. "You like blackee coat?" "Yes," he say. He take Missa Whela he house, make him sit down with he wife and chil'en. Kekela he solly. One day Kekela he see ship.
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