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She was shocked. He then spoke with a certain fatherly kindliness of the past. We have lived under the same roof, but our ways seem to have lain wide apart. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. Yon must be mine to-night. It’s all very handsome starting out on your own, but it’s too damned hard. After all a thousand pounds is a trifle to rid you of an upstart, who may chance to deprive you of tens of thousands.
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