But I give you this warning, and let it sink in. " "Dear sister——" "I should die happy, if I could behold my child. She had no place she loved. Too much, perhaps. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. The island had evidently grown round this lagoon, approached it gradually from the volcanic upheaval—an island of coral and lava.
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