The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. ‘Yes, a very sad story,’ agreed the major. ’ ‘Comment? How will it serve you to kill me?’ ‘I do not need to kill you. A time may come,—and that ere long,—when you will be glad to purchase my secrets, and your own safety, at a dearer price than the heads of your companions. Mama will be expecting me. " "I was never going to tell anybody," she added.
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