CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. She glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. "I haven't worn anything else in weeks. Ann Veronica’s appearance was brief and undistinguished. ” He said bravely.
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