CHAPTER VII The astonishing collapse of Spurlock created a tableau of short duration. It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. Jack, meanwhile, with Blueskin's assistance, had set the table once more upon its legs, and placing writing materials, which he took from a shelf, upon it, made Shotbolt, who was still gagged, but whose arms were for the moment unbound, sit down before them. This made the eleventh. But it looked as if the boy was not going to be of much use. But I liked to say it.
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