’ ‘But why?’ asked Melusine, astonished, and somewhat overwhelmed by the other girl’s volubility. I want to put myself into your hands. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry.
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