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Around her neck was a little gold chain. ” The doctor looked at her thoughtfully. And yet, dang it! I've seen 'em just as innocent looking that were prime vipers. ’ The things she said and did from you—seem impossible. She raised this with the air of a conspirator unmasking, and displayed a tear-flushed face. But I swear she ain’t told me nothing more, sir. She had, by the magic of recollection, set the picture of the typhoon between herself and her table companions: the terrible rollers thundering on the white shore, the deafening bellow of the wind, the bending and snapping palms, the thatches of the native huts scattering inland, the blur of sand dust, and those two outcasts defying the elements.

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