. The tide'll bring him to us fast enough. ‘Neither do I,’ he responded, frowning, ‘but for Gerald’s sake, I’ll do anything I can. “All right?” he asked. Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air.
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