The Dawn Pearl; how well they had named her! The pearl without price—his and not his! He took her arm and drew it under his; and together they went down the veranda steps. He felt the first sting of the whip. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. It’s my choice, Lucy. At last, she breathed.
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