“My sister and I,” she said slowly, “have seen very little of each other lately. Spurlock was invariably at the high desk in the early morning, poring over ledgers, and giving the beach and the stores an occasional glance. The reward is mine. "What did you do?" he asked, in a broken voice. He further gave the name and address of the firm from whom he purchased the revolver and cartridges, a member of which firm has since corroborated his statement. Before he re-entered the prison, he hesitated from a doubt whether he was not fearfully increasing his risk of capture; but, convinced that he had no other alternative, he went on. "Good bye!" cried Mrs. But one thing troubled him, and because of it he might never arrive on the beach. Still, his conscience was partly satisfied.
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