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What!—
you know so little of that child? She ran away from you. When he returned, a moment or so afterwards, he found Sir Rowland standing
by the lifeless body of his sister. CHAPTER XXX. “Curious case—and sets one thinking. Dolls. Only
I’m so incensed with that crazy fool Gerald that—oh, well, never mind. ‘She won’t confide in you? Now, why?’
‘Because that scoundrel Leonardo drummed it into her head that no man was
to be trusted,’ Gerald announced viciously. If I'd been in the way, instead of Jonathan Wild, that
accident wouldn't have happened. He kept at it even on those nights when the monsoon began to
break with heavy storms and he had to weight down with stones everything on
his table. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down
that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own. And yet I know not—for the object of
his visit here to-night was to serve Jack, who, if your statement is correct, which
I cannot however for a moment believe, does not deserve his assistance. There was a huge desk of heavily carved ebony at one end, and at the centre, a
couple of straight-backed chairs stood before a great fireplace at the outer wall,
flanked by two bookshelves with casement windows above. Prudence shook her head.
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