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David Courtlaw—Sir John Ferringhall. ” John said to Lucy. The man looked hard at him. He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. Odd, but he had never thought of the beach until this girl (who looked as if she had stepped out of the family album) referred to it with a familiarity which was as astonishing as it was profoundly sad. Is it an old ring?” he asked, returning it. "He stands before you," rejoined her son.

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