Summary

Nat Gould,  The Second String

“ The night before they were to sail, Jack sat on the verandah of Barry Tuxford's house thinking over all that had happened during the past few years. Fortune had indeed favoured him, and the words of the gypsy woman had come true. Very few men he knew had done so much, or met with such success in so short a time. His meeting with Harry Marton in London, appeared to him like a direct intervention of Providence in his favour, and then came Barry Tuxford, a crowning blessing upon his career. Jack Redland was grateful for all his good luck, and felt that he ought to be thankful all his life. ”
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Nat Gould,  The Second String

“ Jack watched the black jacket and orange sleeves closely and also the cherry and white on Lucky Boy, who seemed to be going in splendid form, and fully bearing out his trial. So far Barry's horse clearly outpaced Black Boy, and Jack commenced to think he would win. He would have been almost as pleased to see Barry's colours successful as his own.
Job made no remark. He stood watching the race with a stolid face, and no one would have thought he was in a fever of excitement. A good race agitated him far more than a storm at sea.
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Nat Gould,  The Second String

“ Kylis and Miah, however, were wide awake, and seated in earnest conversation at the stern of the schooner.
"This is the richest pearl fishing I ever saw," said Kylis, speaking in his native tongue.
"The whole bay is covered with shell," replied Miah. "It does not seem fair these white men should have it all."
"They will not have it all," said Kylis, with an ugly gleam in his eyes. "You know where they keep the pearls."
Miah shook his head and said they would not be easy to get at.
"There is nothing of great value yet," replied Kylis. "Wait until there is a big pearl, then we must have it."
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