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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. Spurlock went, it would not be far enough. “Nothing can cheer me,” he said, “except champagne. Enchanted. So he's come around, then? That's fine. You will have a bungalow to yourself," continued McClintock, "and your morning meal will be your own affair. I do not think you quite understand my ideals or what is becoming as between father and daughter. Compared to most of America, you’re rich. " He paused, and not without malice.
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