The Dock Rats of New York by Harlan Page Halsey
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lost in thought, but at length, looking up and fixing her
magnificent blue eyes upon the young man, she said: "I do not know who I am, but I do know that if you go out on the yacht to-night, you will never return till the waves wash your dead form to the beach!" "You must have some reason for coming to warn me?" "Yes; I would save your life!" "Why are you so deeply interested in saving my life?" "I would warn anyone whom I knew was in peril! and you must heed my words!" "I cannot!" "Are you seeking death?" "No." "I do not understand." "And I cannot explain, but I must go out though death meet me upon the crest of every wave." The girl again remained silent for a moment, but, at length in a still lower whisper, she said: |
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