Earles strode into the waiting-room. He fell back upon the pillows with a little moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely. CHAPTER XXI McClintock's island was twelve miles long and eight miles wide, with the shape of an oyster. In the obscurity in which it was now seen, it looked like a prison, and, indeed, it was Jonathan's fancy to make it resemble one as much as possible.
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