” She replied, smiling awkwardly. ’ ‘Comment? But already he has made this visit—in town. There were menacing possibilities; the thought of them set him a-tremble. Or shall I ask Colonel Anson for a few hints?” “For Heaven’s sake no,” she declared. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him.
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