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At one moment, it seemed as if the flying bark was about to put to shore. “Hold on. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night, “or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. Sir John stood upon the threshold. Are you sure what it is you want of me?” “I want you. ‘I do not know if even I can do anything now. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. Their eyes met, and his expressed perplexity and curiosity.
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