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The audience was made up of parents, teachers, and a few other curious folks from town, all sitting hushed in anticipatory silence as the school orchestra assembled onstage. He’s riding down the drive. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. “Once or twice. But it was of no avail. It was she! The Dawn Pearl! He vaulted the veranda rail, careless now whether or not he was heard, and ran down to the beach. He looked at it with uplifted eyebrows, but made no remark. Knew something was up. Every care had been taken of it, as well as of himself, by the humane inmates of the house in which he had sought shelter.

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