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There was a gentle rustling of skirts. One cannot successfully argue with a drunken man. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. He laughed suddenly, and released her. ” It was settled. When she told him that the natives called her The Dawn Pearl, his delight was unbounded.
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