Wood," she cried, as the staff fell from his grasp. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. “Perhaps,” he said, “I have been to blame. "The Dawn Pearl!" he said, making to recline again. It lay undisturbed in the remotest corner of the recess. I can’t. Wild.
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