Single pearls— Lord knows where they come from!—are always turning up, some of them of fine lustre; but I never set eyes on them. Anna followed her finger, and looked back into her sister’s face. At this gate two paths meet. Ennison’s manner was certainly not one of a willing host. Spurlock dove headlong at the other's legs, toppling the man. If there were any pearls, none came into the light. “This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence.
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