With nobody who cares … the both of us!" He was real in this moment. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. "You hay'n't hurt your arm, I trust, my dear?" he added, anxiously. “I say, daddy,” she began, and was suddenly short of breath. Gerald studied the darkness beyond the aperture.
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