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Later, at the bottom of that envelope I found a letter. Was the situation so desperate that he could not pack his best things? She had packed lightly, not wanting to weigh down the carriage they would travel in. There was a very substantial profit in the transaction, for he paid the natives in commodities—coloured cotton cloths, pipes and tobacco, guns and ammunition, household utensils, cutlery and glass gewgaws. Why? Because Howard Spurlock the author dared not risk the liberty of Howard Spurlock the malefactor; because there were still some dregs in this cup of irony. I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore. Some day I shall come back, and I will show you on canvas the things which have come to me up here amongst the eternal silence.
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