It seemed as if each time her imagination reached out investingly, an invisible lash beat it back. "We're all damaged—we've all got broken pates," cried a dozen voices. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere. She was to be a Corsair’s Bride.
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