“Excuse me a moment. "Is it by lettin' you go, my darlin', that I'm to airn it?" inquired Terence. The freezing water lapped around her ankles as she ran along its edge, marveling at the thousands of tiny white spiral shells the tide had brought in. \"But you are so beautiful. And her mother, looking unusually alert and hectic, wore cream and brown also, made up in a more complicated manner. I must apologize, I suppose, for speaking to you, but your appearance certainly indicated that you were in some sort of trouble, and you were becoming—pardon me—an object of comment to the passers-by. ” “Oh!” he said, in a colorless tone, and with his eyes on her face.
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