Spurlock was invariably at the high desk in the early morning, poring over ledgers, and giving the beach and the stores an occasional glance. She did not bother with the backpack despite its due tomorrow status. "Close the doors below! Loose the dogs! Curses! they don't hear me! I'll ring the alarm-bell. But if we had gone under—!” They regarded one another silently, and Ann Veronica had one of her penetrating flashes. " "And why not?" asked Kneebone, eagerly.
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