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He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she stepped back from him quickly. McClintock watched her interestedly until her golden head vanished below; then, with tolerant pity, he looked down at Spurlock, who had closed his eyes. What is there?” “Tristan. ‘But do you think I can blame you for this, Marthe?’ ‘I blame myself. But he might have crept along the left side of the pier, and beneath the further arch; whereas, Wood, as we have seen, took his course upon the right. It had ceased to beat.
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