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"That'll teach you to keep a civil tongue in your head for the future," observed Thames, as he helped Jack to his feet. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. " And Blueskin withdrew. She would never, never go back. There were cakes and sandwiches—for Ennison a sort of Elysian feast, long to be remembered. “Look, dear,” she said presently, “you can put the ten on the Jack. ’ ‘What?’ squeaked Kimble. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside.
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