D. Manning loomed up ever and again into her world, full of a futile solicitude, and almost always declaring she was splendid, splendid, and wishing he could talk things out with her. A pair of long-lashed blue eyes studied them both as she slowly brought her hands down to rest by her sides. The captain saw it too and nodded at the boy. All at once her heart began to patter queerly.
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