" "The very idea is dreadful," whimpered Edgeworth Bess. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. Now drop it. I have strength enough to drag myself there, and I do not want to return. I believed that she was my wife, or she would have been safe from me. “Heavens!” she exclaimed. CHAPTER XV. ’ ‘I didn’t say I did not enjoy it,’ Gerald protested.
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