"Of course, I haven't the least evidence that the boy has done anything wrong; it's what I'd call a hunch; piecing this and that together. ‘She won’t like it,’ prophesied the captain gloomily. Her aunt glanced up startled, and then sat very still, with hands that had ceased to work. He and her father shook hands manfully. He took a handful of the gravelly mud, with which the platform was covered, and threw the small pebbles, one by one, towards the gleam. ’ Shock ripped through Charvill’s chest. Then she took her sister’s hand.
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