There was no answer, just grunting, so she repeated the question in Latin, then in Greek, to which Rhea responded. ‘This we will leave. The Dawn Pearl! To be with her constantly, with no diversions to serve as barricades! Damn McClintock for putting this thought in his head—that Ruth loved him! He flung himself upon the beach, face downward, his outflung hands digging into the sand: which was oddly like his problem—he could not grip it.
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