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‘Yes, but quite my own fault. " "The very face," exclaimed Gay, advancing to look at it;—"with all the escapes written in it. ‘This is insupportable. Kneebone," she added, with a glance at that gentleman, which was meant to speak daggers, "will do as he pleases. I have never seen a lagoon. Visiting? Dressed for it, certainly. Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. He resumed his listening. Rather a hazardous spot for a convalescent, and McClintock had been doubtful at first; but Spurlock declared that he was a good sailor, which was true. CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering.
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