Even Shari’s graduation party was put off until later in the summer when they could afford it. She felt the need to get dressed, sensing that his parents would be home soon. " "Rot! Mac, what do you suppose the natives used to call her? The Dawn Pearl!" McClintock wagged his Scotch head negatively. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. Beyond was a field sloping steeply upwards, and at the top a small pine plantation. But also this must not go on. She spoke with an entirely false note of cheerful offhandedness.
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