She ought to have written at once and told him exactly what had happened. ” He stood still, looking at her. "Give me till to-morrow," implored she, "and if I can bring myself to part with him, you shall have him without another word. I'm burning to get to work. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him.
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