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I won't have a beachcomber on the island. "He will live," answered Ruth. \" Lucy obliged her, walking back to the entryway and slipping off the loafers. ch. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. A pair of long-lashed blue eyes studied them both as she slowly brought her hands down to rest by her sides. To his relief, she nodded. ‘Don’t involve me in your lover’s tiff. Give me that precious charge," he added, snatching the bundle from Wood. She was alone with a deadly enemy.
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