But never mind that," said McClintock grinning as he drew the dish of bread-fruit toward him. “You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated. ’ ‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly. It is quite light yet, and I want to have one more look at that angry red sun. But they cut it all off.
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