The Wings of the Morning by Louis Tracy
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page 84 of 373 (22%)
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"Probably the initials of a man's name; let us say John Smith, for instance." "And the figures on the island, with the 'X' and the dot?" "I cannot tell you at present," he said. "I take it that the line across the island signifies this gap or canyon, and the small intersecting line the cave. But 32 divided by 1, and an 'X' surmounted by a dot are cabalistic. They would cause even Sherlock Holmes to smoke at least two pipes. I have barely started one." [Illustration] She ran to fetch a glowing stick to enable him to relight his pipe. "Why do you give me such nasty little digs?" she asked. "You need not have stopped smoking just because I stood close to you." "Really, Miss Deane--" "There, don't protest. I like the smell of that tobacco. I thought sailors invariably smoked rank, black stuff which they call thick twist." "I am a beginner, as a sailor. After a few more years before the mast I may hope to reach perfection." Their eyes exchanged a quaintly pleasant challenge. Thus the man--"She is determined to learn something of my past, but she will not succeed." |
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