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hvd.hn67cu	Allen Grant	A bride from the desert by Grant Allen	1896		.txt	text/plain	27585	1854	86	" Beautiful evening !" said the women, looking up at the countless host of heaven. wretched Somanlis." And the croaky old gentleman drew his open hand across his throat Wilfrid said no man ought to go into the Church and Mona believed Wilfrid Moyle's looks. "I tell you what it is, Talbot," he cried, seizing the officer's arm and gripping it hard," that wasn't the Guardafui light Perhaps if they'd known that Mona and Mrs. D'Arcy sat crouching there still on the bloodstained beach, between little pools of gore in the cold, calm voice of a man who means business, and knows his duty ; "if possible, we must In a minute Wilfrid had lifted Mona and Mrs. D'Arcy into their seats, and mounting his own " Down the ravine to the left," the man answered pointing vaguely with his hand. "Let me light it," Mona said, "I've a very	./cache/hvd.hn67cu.pdf	./txt/hvd.hn67cu.txt