But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. Her fingers rested upon his. "Oh, Gemini!" she exclaimed. The pearls were really yours?" "They were left to me by my mother. He was alert, well-groomed, and yet—perhaps in contrast with the more volatile French type—there was a suggestion of weight about him, not to say heaviness. Then he stepped briskly to his feet and bent over the wounded man. Part 4 MY DEAR VEE, he wrote.
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