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She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. "How do I know you are a friend?" asked Darrell. It is useless to contend with him, even with right on your side. “But we satisfy one another. And this was an adventure of which he had dreamed from boyhood: aboard a windjammer on the South Seas. She could hear their footsteps upon the pavement. Kneebone he's not here. “So that’s the way it is. With a curt command to her cavalier to get up on the box and give the direction to the interested coachman, he jumped in beside the girl and shut them both into privacy. Quick, now. “You must have heard—have you—oh, tell me, won’t you?” she begged. Unless—would he hide from them as he had hidden from her? It was a big house, he said. More than half the city perished. "I love her already. Then the work is optional; they go on their own.
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