“David,” she said, “you are not a coward, are you?” “I do not know,” he muttered. He divorced her. “You’ll get me to allude to it, but you’d have to torture me to admit it. " CHAPTER XIX. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. Sydney Courtlaw—Mr. Both Ruth and McClintock came down to the launch to wish him God-speed and good luck. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. It was the sing-song girl idea, magnified many diameters.
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