" Spurlock lowered his voice. “There have been other times,” he said a little sadly. Carried out to sea by Van Galgebrok, and thrown overboard, while struggling with the waves, he had been picked up by a French fishing-boat, and carried to Ostend. Celestial Uncles! Spurlock chuckled, and a bit of chestnut, going down the wrong way, set him to coughing violently. She advanced, stabbing at him. The race began once more; but this time Ruth knew that there would be no escape.
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