The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. They're on the forward lounge in the saloon. ’ ‘So did your business about marrying an Englishman seem to me,’ Gerald returned. ” Her hand fell back into her lap.
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