CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. Gosse twisted his body to avoid another thrust, and the heavy candlesticks fell, rolling with a noise like thunder, and falling with a thud to the floor. “An uncle in New York is dead, and has left him loads of money. ” “I began to be afraid you might not come at all. I heard everywhere of his enormous riches and his generosity.
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