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CHAPTER XXV
Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his
knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. Men were going
hither and thither with barrows, and ladders and ropes, removing the rubbish,
and trying to support the tottering habitations. But McClintock's mind was perceptive, whereas Spurlock's
was only dully confused. "
"Man, she's your wife!"
"And I am a thief. Always! I don’t believe there is any strong
natural affection at all between parents and growing-up children. "
"And what is that?"
"I have relatives not far from Hartford. Ever
since he's become so famous, the folks about here ha' christened it Jack
Sheppard's cage. "
"Try the cellar, Captain," said Blueskin, stamping upon a large board in the
ground. ’ She
shook her head. For Ruth was in love, tenderly and beautifully in love; but she did not know how
to express it beyond the fetch and carry phase. "
Casting one look of anguish at his leader, Blueskin then darted down the
passage.
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