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No word came from Don Carlos, but he duly presented himself aboard the

Killarney, Tony Standish's yacht, on the appointed day And he

looked as little like a heart-broken, forlorn lover as anyone could

ih spirits, talked

gaily of the enjoyable ti that he had

combined business with pleasure

He ht aboard,

and joined a party of -room, in

preference to dancing

"He is really thecreature," Myra told

herself "I expect he thinks he is vexingso casual, the

conceited fellow I a annoyed"

She encountered Don Carlos next , when she went up on deck froreeted her

sallant bow "I start the day

well by row fonder,

my heart's desire?"

"Yes, I ahtly "I think