Spurlock plodded through the heavy sand, leaden in the heart and mind as well as in the feet. “I am off to-night,” he said. Which is also puzzling. “And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast. "Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow.
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