But one thing troubled him, and because of it he might never arrive on the beach. CHAPTER XXI McClintock's island was twelve miles long and eight miles wide, with the shape of an oyster. They began the evening like usual, driving down highways and byways. ‘But what way, Emile?’ ‘Your family, mademoiselle, the family of your father. “Please don’t,” she said. ” She breathed an inner sigh of relief.
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