“I don’t know. 126 Lucy drank them as the first rays of watery sunlight seeped through the mullioned windows, then put their husks in the claw-footed bathtub. Morgan the trader did not haggle over the pearls, but gave me at once what he judged a fair price. They talked for the better part of an hour, and at last walked together to the junction of highroad and the bridle-path. Then, presto! What a dreary lot they are when the revellers lay aside the motley! Ruth had come from a far South Sea isle.
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