" "Rot! Mac, what do you suppose the natives used to call her? The Dawn Pearl!" McClintock wagged his Scotch head negatively. ’ Lucilla eyed him with one of those particularly feminine looks it was difficult for a mere male to interpret. No one seeing you together could doubt that she is your granddaughter. But women—women as a rule don’t throw themselves into things like that. You fell in at once with her quixotic and damnable scheme of foisting her reputation and her follies upon your shoulders whilst she marries a rich man and commences all over again a life of selfish pleasure.
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