He was, in fact, quite eager to go on living. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. Sheppard from his elevated position. Doesn’t know where he is, thought the captain. He understood now that it was a part of her inheritance. Wood, leaping from the bed. ***** From the comatose state, Spurlock passed into that of the babbling fever; but that guarding instinct which is called subconsciousness held a stout leash on his secret. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. He would always see the picture of the huge, raw-boned Dutchman, haranguing and thundering the word of God into the dull ears of South Sea Islanders, who, an hour later, would be carrying fruit penitently to their wooden images.
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