‘I—I mean, she were—’
‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly,
one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. Her back arched slightly in
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all the world knew it. "What motive have you for concealment?" he demanded. "
"Lord have mercy upon us, miserable sinners!" ejaculated Wood, as a fearful
gust dashed the water over the side of the boat, deluging him with spray. Annabel
half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate,
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