’ Disappointment flooded her. “Well,” she admitted. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers. Perhaps the boys had already faced off and he had missed it, he thought sourly. CHAPTER XXI McClintock's island was twelve miles long and eight miles wide, with the shape of an oyster. "He shan't trouble you further. V. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron.
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