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She was practically destitute of jewellery. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. ‘Or flew in by balloon, perhaps. The Supper at Mr. Yes, of course. Sir John and Annabel seated themselves at one of them, and the proprietor himself, a small dark-visaged man, radiant with smiles, came hurrying up, followed by a waiter. " "Are you friendly toward him?" asked McClintock, passing a fine cigar across the table. She would lure him, as he was an easily tempted child predator who could even more easily be turned into prey. “It is positively no use, Anna,” she declared, appealingly. "Follow me, Thames," cried Jack, dropping into the chasm.
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