The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. "Von't you hear me?—ough! ough!" demanded Sharples, after a pause. ‘Or flew in by balloon, perhaps. Spurlock had found the typewriter, oiled and cleaned it, and began to practise on it in the night. .
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