’ ‘Like your father,’ Gerald put in deliberately. You wish another name? Eh bien. ’ ‘Well, I am glad he did not,’ intervened Lucilla, forestalling another withering comment from the captain. The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities. She cocked her head. ‘Dreadfully untidy, is it not? Can’t abide bare rooms. But if only you will come I do not care. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. "Hist!" exclaimed Jack.
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