CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. Jerking forward, she jabbed backwards. For you say that you swim. He remained standing by the stem of the proa, his glance roving investigatingly. I thought—the papers said——” “You thought that I was dead,” he interrupted. Do not underestimate my power. “A joke! Sir John, if you had presented yourself here an hour ago we should have greeted you in pained silence. ’ Gerald capitulated. Yet in some hidden corner was a vein of sentiment, of which for the first time in his later life he was now unexpectedly aware.
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