. Nevertheless it was overwhelming. "It's the skull of a rebel," said Jonathan, with marked emphasis on the word, "blown by the wind from a spike on the bridge above us. It was she! The Dawn Pearl! He vaulted the veranda rail, careless now whether or not he was heard, and ran down to the beach. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. "At length, I have my wish," continued Mrs.
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