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"It is never too late. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. She had slapped him away with her free hand and the finger was released suddenly, sending her careening to the floor. Wood," she cried, as the staff fell from his grasp. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. As he lay on his back, he fancied himself gradually slipping off the platform.
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