He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. His two wives have been here. ‘Gérard—’ ‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion. One chance in a thousand, and that would be the girl. We'll get this chap on his feet if only to learn what the trouble is. Almost worthy of your own fertile imagination. " "May I trust you?" hesitated Thames.
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