” He looked at her intently. ” “It is ironic that you say that, John, for it is I who am afraid of you. 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. Like a thorough-bred racer, he would sustain twice as much fatigue as a person of heavier mould. " "Then I must wait a long time," grumbled Blueskin.
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