” “You’re leaving, aren’t you?” He accused. Sir John and Annabel seated themselves at one of them, and the proprietor himself, a small dark-visaged man, radiant with smiles, came hurrying up, followed by a waiter. I found it on the beach, just sitting there nestled inside a piece of driftwood. It worked.
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