The pause lengthened, and he had the satisfaction of seeing despair melt the set mockery of Spurlock's mouth. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. She felt the softest touch caress her cheek, and a wave of tenderness engulfed Melusine. That night in his den he smoked many pipes. After listening attentively for a short time without drawing breath, he became convinced that his apprehensions were groundless, and, greatly relieved, sat down upon the chair to rest himself and prepare for further efforts. “Mike, what’s going on?” She sat up, groggily rubbing her eyes. A cool gray light illuminated small portions of the stone floor. ” “But Hainault—was—a pal.
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