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The likelihood is that I shan’t see the wench again. “No,” she said at last; “I’m a human being—not a timid female. Thus, McClintock carried to Copeley's press about half a million pounds of copra. "Hush!" she said, putting her lean fingers to her lips. “I was glad you did not send it back again,” he said. She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing. Nicholas had not dared to tell his father about the Valade girl. After a brief conversation, which Sheppard sustained with his accustomed liveliness, the old man turned to Bess and addressed a few words of common-place gallantry to her.

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