The Dawn Pearl; how well they had named her! The pearl without price—his and not his! He took her arm and drew it under his; and together they went down the veranda steps. Besides, this is an affair which no one but myself can settle. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen.
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