“Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. ’ ‘Yes, well, I was too young to see it,’ the captain said, tying a knot in his makeshift bandage. CHAPTER XXI. The youth of them! And what was he going to do when they left his island? What would Donald McClintock be doing with himself, when youth left the island, never more to return? Ruth was thrilling with joy. And experience was slow in coming. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air.
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