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That held his thought as the magnet holds the needle, inescapably. He scratched his upper lip reflectively. Soon they came to treat Lucy almost as mother, pulling hard at her brown curls and laughing delightedly as they sprang back into their spiral shape. Ruth broke the exquisite pose by summoning Ah Cum, who was lured into a lecture upon the water-clock. ‘The outcome, I think, is in very little doubt. The last few months had not dealt kindly with Mr. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him.
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