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He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. " "Never mind," said the old sailor, taking up a piece of blazing coal with the tongs, and applying it to his pipe; "let 'em try. ” “There was a time when girls didn’t get these extravagant ideas. A pair of long-lashed blue eyes studied them both as she slowly brought her hands down to rest by her sides. “The fellow is not such a blackguard, after all. Let me only wear your livery. CHAPTER I. She helped herself to the remainder of the slightly congealed bacon, and reverted to the problem of getting her luggage out of the house. Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose.
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