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CHAPTER IV. ” He passed his hand wearily over his forehead. The ruffian caught hold of her hair, and held her fast. " "I think I remember reading something about your father in the papers," observed Wood. ‘Come along. Hetty, looking out of the window—she always smoked her after-breakfast cigarette at the window for the benefit of the less advanced section of Morningside Park society—and trying not to raise objections, saw Miss Stanley going down toward the shops. Nothing is settled upon. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. He drew her away from this thought. There was no need of sowing suspicion when he wasn't really certain there were grounds for it.
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