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She could even think of what had happened. " "Rot! Mac, what do you suppose the natives used to call her? The Dawn Pearl!" McClintock wagged his Scotch head negatively. ‘I suppose you think I can’t manage it myself,’ had complained Captain Roding sarcastically. Do you accept it?" "Dear Thames!" "Forgive this ill-timed avowal of my love. She’s got a great imagination. Don't be afraid—I won't hurt you. Like the flaws of an old marble.
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