Spurling had retired for the night. Her lips were dry and cracked. His hug became an embrace. “Ah, Vee,” he said, “that’s better! and kissed her back rather clumsily. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him.
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