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CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. ” She said in Lucy’s direction. The stage manager reappeared presently, and made a speech. ” “Then condemn me to Hell. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes.
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