‘Neither do I,’ he responded, frowning, ‘but for Gerald’s sake, I’ll do anything I can. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. His new wife’s face was sweet and angelic with hair the color of flax, her belly already visibly large beneath a roe skin pelt. “Sure, but it’s not like you’re married, you know.
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