She opened it and imbibed. She started at the falling of a leaf, at the lumbering of a cow through the hedge. Strangers look in and long, and neighbours are moved to envy. " "Pearls!" "Sounds romantic, eh? Well, forty years ago the pearl game hereabouts was romantic; but there's only one real pearl region left—the Persian Gulf. There was a great splash of blood upon it, her hand was all wet and sticky. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat. “Either I want to shout,” said Mr. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house.
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