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CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. Although she had refused to answer his impertinent questions. Why, is the question I would like answered. ‘Who’s this, then? Not soldiers again. Out of an old family album: here was the very comparison that had eluded him. She could not resist enduing persons she met with the noble attributes of the fictional characters. "Still," went on the manager, "they are slaves in a sense; they are bought and sold until their original indebtedness is paid. ‘If, in truth, you are a gentleman,’ she said in a trembling tone, ‘you will move to the side that I may leave this room. . ‘Ha! Just the person I want. ’ ‘People are silly. Which was not to say that ladies were not interested in him. And I heard ‘Alcide’ sing, and that little dance she did. And, after all, a fine clear sky of bright colors is the signal to come out of hiding and rejoice and go on with life.
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