Mr. . 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. " Then he became merciful. ” “I may have to run,” said her father, with an appeal to his watch. Half an hour's labour, during which he was obliged more than once to pause to regain breath, sufficed to make a hole wide enough to allow a passage for his arm up to the elbow. Imagine her, putting herself to all this delay and inconvenience for a young wastrel she did not know and who, the moment he got on his feet, would doubtless pass out of her life without so much as Thank you! And it was ten to one that she would not comprehend the ingratitude. That is where I first knew him. You owe what I have done for you, to him, not to me. " Spurlock turned his dull eyes and tried to focus hers.
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