Before he could fire a second shot, Jack had to defend himself from the thieftaker, who, with his drawn hanger, furiously assaulted him. Spurlock began to munch his water-chestnuts. He lowered himself onto her and entered her slowly, an inch at a time. The Well Hole 336 XIII. Jarvis did not leave a will. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. “Hello, Vee!” he said. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink.
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