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in the morning with a glass of milk and I actually lived through it.

6.PM. Well I suppose my old ladies are beginning to get uneasy now. "Where is She I wonder. I can hear them say it! They come outside my door and I can hear them  (never let on though oh no I just keep it all to myself the conversations I hear outside my door.) "She's here aint she. Spose She's asleep? Guess I just knock not loud enough to wake Her poor thing, She didn't feel well this morning I know but I just must say few words to Her" and then comes a little rattle at the door. Just about once every five minutes

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Island Nights Entertainments
Stevenson

Bottle Imp (the best one)
Kokera the girl
Keame
Lopaba Keame's friend

The Beach of Falesá
Mr. Wiltshire. trader
Uma. Kanaka wife
Black Jack. the nigger that married them
Case trader
Missionary
Namu (Kanaka priest who helped buried the paralyzed man alive)

The Isle of Voices.
Keola
Lehua his [[strikethrough]]fu[[/strikethrough]] wife
Kalama [[strikethrough]]r[[/strikethrough]]ke her magician father

The most poetic book I have read of Stephensons. Fascinating mixture of poetic superstitions