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Come along home, Ruth. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. That's the way she strikes me. Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. She looked 57 forward to when Sebastian visited.
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