’ She giggled suddenly. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. If you could see how it gives them souls, women who have taken things for granted, who have given themselves up altogether to pettiness and vanity. "I don't know what I think," Wood answered sulkily; and he bent his eyes upon the water, as if he wished to avert his attention forcibly from the scene. Her soft brown eyes, inherited from Larry, warmed an already pretty face. “It is so difficult,” she murmured, “so impossible to explain. There was a little pain, but it wasn’t anything.
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