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You're Mister Wild's pris'ner, and worse luck to it!"
"I don't ask you to liberate me," urged Thames; "but will you convey a message
for me?"
"Where to, honey?"
"To Mr. But don’t run away with the idea
that I’m hanging out for a wife at last, because I’m not. He picked up the broken fiddle and
beckoned. I require stimulant. ‘Didn’t mean it, love. ’
‘But, no,’ She dimpled. I wonder
——”
“London is a huge place,” Brendon said. When I am leading a true life,
a pure and simple life free of all stimulants and excitements, I think—I think—
oh! with pellucid clearness; but if I so much as take a mouthful of meat—or
anything—the mirror is all blurred. "
Her island! How well he knew it, thought Spurlock, for all he lacked the name
and whereabouts! Suddenly a new thought arose and buffeted him. "Well, well; I have given out of
my wisdom. But he was at last
persuaded that I mean you no harm, and that I might—just possibly, since I am
both a gentleman and a major of militia—be able to be of more assistance to you
than he himself. “I’ve gotta go.
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