She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. ’ The sharp eyes twinkled. Who could say that the two weren't in collusion? When a chap like Spurlock jumped the traces, cherchez la femme, every time. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible.
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