" "Rot! Mac, what do you suppose the natives used to call her? The Dawn Pearl!" McClintock wagged his Scotch head negatively. ” His voice rose and fell amidst the music and the singing of Tristan and King Mark, like a voice heard in a badly connected telephone. You’re such a strange girl. When I learned you were married, I changed my plans. She parted the curtains to find him standing there. These fellows must be right,” he added thoughtfully, “and yet—there’s a mystery somewhere. "That's a good story, lad.
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