1. Spurlock bent his head to his knees. ” Mr. ” “Perhaps,” she said, “I am superstitious. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. “I was glad you did not send it back again,” he said. He seemed to charge her with the ruin of their situation.
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