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" "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell. It was she! The Dawn Pearl! He vaulted the veranda rail, careless now whether or not he was heard, and ran down to the beach. I don’t know if I express myself clearly. ” “It is all the world to me. He was therefore obliged to use the iron bar, which he did with as much caution as circumstances would permit. ” “I suppose we ARE more free than we were?” said Ann Veronica, keeping the question general.

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