" "Rot! Mac, what do you suppose the natives used to call her? The Dawn Pearl!" McClintock wagged his Scotch head negatively. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. She never knew what became of her farmer after that. She awoke at 11:12 am, her foster sister snoring in the bed across the room. Then he turned on his heel and walked off.
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