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“I believe that he would bore me. Still, one has to be reasonable. Wood," urged Jack. He stopped short with a little exclamation of surprise. The terror faded from her eyes. She mewed weakly, “Sebastian? What have you done? Where is Gianfrancesco? Did you kill him?” He crossed his arms. “No, I must have had hope lurking somewhere too. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. " "Take it back yourself," retorted Jack, sullenly. He rested his brow on his hand and conveyed magnificent tragedy by his pose. The young man looked at her. " "Pearls!" "Sounds romantic, eh? Well, forty years ago the pearl game hereabouts was romantic; but there's only one real pearl region left—the Persian Gulf. A coach was also in attendance, at a little distance. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it.
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