Then to Martin's brandy-shop, in Fleet Street. ’ ‘You mean the bookroom, miss. Spurlock was invariably at the high desk in the early morning, poring over ledgers, and giving the beach and the stores an occasional glance. 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. She forced herself not to think of John.
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