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“I don’t want children, Lucy. No, I thank you. Anna sat with the face of a Sphinx— waiting. As she hoisted her skirts near her waist, she thought ruefully of the last time she had worn such an elaborate gown, sometime near 1910 when petticoats were still considered hip everyday garb. Capes flashed to an understanding of her intention, sprang to his feet, and opened the door for her retreat. The Dawn Pearl! To be with her constantly, with no diversions to serve as barricades! Damn McClintock for putting this thought in his head—that Ruth loved him! He flung himself upon the beach, face downward, his outflung hands digging into the sand: which was oddly like his problem—he could not grip it. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. Wood's," said the latter, "since I find him at his own gate.
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