What had shifted his casual interest was the visible prospect of a party of three who were coming down the packet gangplank. “In five minutes I shall be ready. She was with these movements—akin to them, she felt it at times intensely—and yet something eluded her. "'T is he!" he mentally ejaculated. Besides, those things are deadly. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality in her tone. And this was an adventure of which he had dreamed from boyhood: aboard a windjammer on the South Seas.
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