But he had now lost the precise spot; and thinking he had examined the drain, turned his attention to another quarter. " "Rot! Mac, what do you suppose the natives used to call her? The Dawn Pearl!" McClintock wagged his Scotch head negatively. He filled the rôle of comrade which Spurlock dared not enact, at least not utterly as he would have liked. His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears.
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