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43773	Bassett, Sara Ware	Shifting Sands			.txt	text/plain	60911	6334	93	After days of fog Stanley Heath, a stranger whose power-boat runs "I shall not tell you one thing," Marcia replied. Why, within the week Sylvia's been here, I happen to know Marcia's Fortunately both Marcia and Sylvia were at the moment too far out of Sylvia stole a look at Marcia who had stiffened and now stood with eyes The moment the door banged behind them, Sylvia turned toward Marcia. Sylvia, meanwhile, had heard Stanley Heath call Marcia and hailed her Yes, Marcia and Stanley Heath were talking. The small, grey-haired man looked from Stanley Heath to Marcia, and for dear Marcia." Impulsively Sylvia bent her lips to the hands so tightly "Sylvia, come back here!" Marcia cried. Heath went to Sylvia and took her hand. Marcia and the--the--she and Mr. Heath love one "Sit down, Sylvia, and let us talk of Marcia," ventured Heath after a	./cache/43773.txt	./txt/43773.txt