‘En tout cas, it is not reasonable that I could be at all in love with him. And this was an adventure of which he had dreamed from boyhood: aboard a windjammer on the South Seas. Once inside, he looked around, worried that his parents would suddenly cancel their trip and return home. The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly, made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes. I say, I'll take the yarn over and read it to McClintock. Here was the corner-stone of a capital story; but he knew that Howard Spurlock would never write it. He did not know what her game was, although he had a shrewd suspicion that she had been co-opted into it by her supposed husband, the soi-disant Valade. When I've had an hour's rest, I'll be after Blueskin. "I merely asked the question," he said, after he had enjoyed the boy's suspense for a moment. "You are all right?"—anxiously.
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