" "Rot! Mac, what do you suppose the natives used to call her? The Dawn Pearl!" McClintock wagged his Scotch head negatively. He pretended to be unaware of the mishap. If Gerald knew, what should stop Gosse from finding out? Perhaps he was even now at the lawyer. That last year in Paris, when Annabel and she had lived in different worlds, had often been a nightmare to her. Whenever McClintock had guests, he loafed with them on the west veranda in the morning. Her father had smiles ready for her, he seemed to be truly happy with her for the first time since her infancy.
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