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"You've been quizzing my friend Kent, I perceive, in your Burlington Gate. It was she! The Dawn Pearl! He vaulted the veranda rail, careless now whether or not he was heard, and ran down to the beach. I mean—I mean to do what I can. All at once it came to him what a fool he was to worry over this phase which was wholly suppositional. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. “Well,” he said at last slowly, “I’ll pay it. ‘I said you were sympathique,’ she told him. C.
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