Nedra  by George Barr McCutcheon
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			charm in it that thrilled him with expectancy. 
			"If we are not rescued within a year's time, it is hardly probable that we will ever be found, is it?" she asked reflectively. "They may find us to-morrow and they may never see the shores of this island." "But as they have not already discovered it, there is certainly some reason. We are in a part of the sea where vessels do not venture, that is evident," she argued persuasively. "But why do you ask?" "Because you want me to be your wife," she said, looking him frankly in the eye. "I can only pray that we may be found," he said wistfully. "And in case we are never found?" "I shall probably die an old bachelor," he laughed grimly. For some moments she was in a deep study, evidently questioning the advisability or propriety of giving expression to what was in her mind. "Are there not a great many methods of observing the marriage ceremony, Hugh? And are they not all sacred?" she asked seriously. "What are you trying to get at, dear?"  | 
		
			
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