If there were any pearls, none came into the light. “Please stay,” she said briefly. A forgotten island beyond the ship lanes, where that grim Hand would falter and move blindly in its search for him! From what he had read, there wouldn't be much to do; and in the idle hours he could write. Those were dreams. He would provide the necessities of life and protect her. I believe—I believe that I must risk it.
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