She had looked forward to an explanation. "He's about to cross the river. Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. The city presented a terrible picture of devastation. “Couldn’t we three go out and have some coffee somewhere? The thought of that drawing-room paralyses me.
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