With his arms bare, the neckband of his shirt tucked in, he laboured. That he was hot and breathless was of no matter; in that moment he would have faced a dozen Samsons. It was ten feet long, a relic. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. "Those boys out there think this is some new religious rite and that you are skinning the dog alive to eat him!" The shock of this information loosened Spurlock's grip on the dog, who bolted out of the kitchen and out of the house, maintaining his mile-a-minute gait until he reached the jungle muck, where he proceeded to neutralize the poison with which he had been lathered by rolling in the muck. . The unexpected twist—his disclosure to McClintock—had given Spurlock but temporary relief. I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it.
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