CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. He has been lodged in every round-house in the metropolis, and has broken out of them all, and boasts that no prison can hold him. She was a woman now to the tips of her fingers; she had said good-bye to her girlhood in the old garden four years and a quarter ago. God only knows what I have done, or left undone.
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