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The Dawn Pearl; how well they had named her! The pearl without price—his and not his! He took her arm and drew it under his; and together they went down the veranda steps. The thought of the picture but added to her despondency. ‘What are you, a nincompoop? She was Nicholas’s wife, of course.
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