LITTLE Auwae is beautiful; but, better than that, much better, she has no thought of it herself. She sits in front of her low cottage home singing a soft sweet song, weaving a garland of scarlet flowers to adorn her head. As she carefully places each bud on the string, she looks up at the American flag floating in the breezes not far away.…
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