Mrs. Mike was drinking a cup of black coffee. He whispered in her ear. ‘The poor girl was thrust into a convent to become a nun. Though the starling was more than two feet above the level of the water, he alighted with his little charge—which he had never for an instant quitted—in safety upon it. Shari proceeded to paint, brush, dust, slather, and blot Lucy’s face with makeup. The heroism of two beach combers had saved all on board and their own manhood as well.
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