’ ‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow. Without a word, without a sign, Enschede started toward the beach, where his proa waited. Having secured this,—for he was almost famished,—he said that he had lost a hammer and wished to purchase one. ‘What is it?’ ‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’ ‘You can leave the young lady to me.
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