K-kimble, sir,’ stammered the lad. In the retrospect she was amazed to think how things had gone to pieces, for at the outset she had been quite prepared to go home again upon terms. Spurlock remained where he was until the sail became an infinitesimal speck in the distance. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent.
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