He might solve the riddle. Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of the other. If you can tell me nothing I don’t already know, so be it. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. 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. He heard the struggle on the landing, the fall of the heavy body, the groan,—and excited almost to frenzy by his fears, he succeeded in forcing open the door.
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