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A species of vertigo seized him. This done, he followed the course which Jack had just taken. Spurlock began to munch his water-chestnuts. "And me," added Mrs. “I might have muddled for a time. The benches running round the room, though fastened to the walls by iron clamps, had been forcibly wrenched off; while the table, which was similarly secured to the boards, was upset, and its contents—bottles, jugs, glasses, and bowls were broken and scattered about in all directions. Heaven alone knows why. His mind seemed to be a remarkably full one; his knowledge of detailed reality came in just where her own mind was most weakly equipped.

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