Marian could only lie by the fire and tease Empress and fret the endless hours away | Frontispiece | FACING PAGE | On the edge of the opposite bank stood the quaintest, prettiest group that her eyes had ever beheld | 62 | "Well, Captain Lathrop!" Commodore McCloskey's voice rang merciless and clear | 138 | Marian was on her knees by his chair, clasping his cold hands in her own | 234 | The Hallowell Partnership
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