. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. To get behind that impenetrable curtain, to learn why she hated her island. Presently she saw Spurlock on the way to the lagoon. "If I could only make you realize what you have done," he said, lamely. “Do not look so uncomfortable, both of you,” she begged. This was not the sort of confession which he had been expecting. The way it had happened was stupid, absurd.
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