As he entered the shop, a tall portly personage advanced to meet him, whom he at once recognised as the present proprietor. Anyhow, there was some pleasurable satisfaction in knowing where the quarry would be for the next three weeks. The man pulled up. When she released him he ran down the beach for a stick which he fetched and laid at her feet. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. When she looked into their eyes, her despair put her beyond tears.
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