Ann Veronica surveyed his sloping back for a moment, and then drew her microscope toward her. CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. ” “Very sad—very sad indeed,” he remarked uneasily. There was a pint of champagne and a quart of mineral water (both taboo) at his elbow. .
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