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Once in England, she made all haste to visit Remenham House. Ray did not pace, he just stood. “He is one of our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before dinner-time. ‘Silence,’ he warned again, with a prod of the dagger at her heart. The darkness was almost palpable; and the wind which, hitherto, had been blowing in gusts, was suddenly lulled. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own.
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