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"Sir Rowland, I salute you as your nephew. The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had. " The spinster did not ask if the mother lived; the question was inconsequent. The sea was no longer rolling brass; it was bluer than anything he had ever seen. "The Dawn Pearl!" he said, making to recline again. No doubt she was wondering what he had done in Charvill’s house and what he intended now.
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