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I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light. "
"Would he had done so!" cried Jack. "
"Pearls!"
"Sounds romantic, eh? Well, forty years ago the pearl game hereabouts was
romantic; but there's only one real pearl region left—the Persian Gulf. I said, that day at Surbiton, ‘There’s many good things in life, but
there’s only one best, and that’s the wild-haired girl who’s pulling away at that
oar. All this was the work of a minute. Wood
thought them both remarkably plain, but Mr. . There was the same airy grace of movement, the
same deep brown hair and alabaster skin.
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