CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. ” Her urge to drink deeply of his blood was growing insane, ignited by what he had already donated. " "For procuring my imprisonment?" "For saving your life. “Of course I’m manager for this expedition,” he said, after an interval of self-examination.
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