But he could only discern a black and shapeless mass, floating upon the water at a little distance, which, to his bewildered fancy, appeared absolutely standing still. The palanquin is hired and so is the procession. " "Pearls!" "Sounds romantic, eh? Well, forty years ago the pearl game hereabouts was romantic; but there's only one real pearl region left—the Persian Gulf. Wood fancied he recognised. Then Gosse spoke again, answering the question in her mind. ‘I have first some affairs to finish. Degree! degree! She smiled on a gallant of high degree.
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