"Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. Just what in the world was that about? Before he could hazard a guess, Lucy looked back at him. "And there you're right, you may dipind, marm," observed Terence. There was only one sound—the fall of the sea upon the main beach, and even that said: "Hush! Hush! Hus-s-sh!" Not a leaf stirred, not a shadow moved. Half an hour passed, but Jack did not make his appearance.
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