CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. "Fox-terriers of the sea; friends with every ship that comes along. Dim souls flitted about her, not only speaking but it would seem even thinking in undertones. Here are all our harlequins and columbines of the spoken and written drama. This was good. ’ Gerald started. Jonathan Wild?" asked the attendant, in great trepidation.
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