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A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. It seemed to show a want of affection, to be a deliberate and unmerited disregard, to justify the reprisal of being hurt. When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame. " "Pearls!" "Sounds romantic, eh? Well, forty years ago the pearl game hereabouts was romantic; but there's only one real pearl region left—the Persian Gulf. “It isn’t fair. She had to have him, her body was going crazy for the want of sex.
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