To find the true father at the expense of the beautiful fairy tale Ruth had woven around the woman in the locket was an intolerable thought. Herculis was surrounded by an archipelago, which local chroniclers had claimed was teeming with mermaids. "These writer chaps are queer birds. It must be somewhere hereabouts. I don’t play anything. “I MUST speak to you,” he said. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. CHAPTER XXXI.
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