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” He ducked out. She started forward. Something in his tone pinched her heart. Fascination. ” “No,” she moaned, “not that. I'll think no more about her. “Pretend,” he said, “that all I have said hasn’t been said. “Damned Rascal!” he said. Wily little devil she is. She forgot her vital hatred of the South Seas; she forgot that McClintock's would not differ a jot from the old island she had for ever left behind her; she forgot all the doctor's lessons and warnings.
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