‘I do not know the word in English. “Then you—you will?” A long pause. She cursed herself for a fool. Jack's complexion was that of a gipsy; Darrell's as fresh and bright as a rose. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. Spurlock back to Hong-Kong with him, so he considered it would be needless to give an additional shock. “It’s magnificent!” He leaned back and regarded her with his head a little on one side.
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