"At length I am my own master," murmured the knight, as his foot touched the strand. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. ” She suddenly caught hold of his shoulders and drew him down towards her. Also she remembered very vividly the smell of orange blossom, and Alice, drooping and spiritless, mumbling responses, facing Doctor Ralph, while the Rev. Her father intercepted her, and for a moment she and he struggled with their hands upon the latch.
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