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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 [[end page]] [[start page]] [[crosshatching]] 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