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" "Mr. A note of belligerency had crept into his tone. But McClintock's mind was perceptive, whereas Spurlock's was only dully confused. Lucy spoke once they had turned the corner. This man was apparently not sure whether he was Meysey Hill or not. ‘If you shoot me,’ Gerald said quickly, throwing out a hand, ‘I shan’t be able to rescue you. Ah, and put him under if he wakes up. It is better that you go away now, I think. . “You have forgotten. He would always see the picture of the huge, raw-boned Dutchman, haranguing and thundering the word of God into the dull ears of South Sea Islanders, who, an hour later, would be carrying fruit penitently to their wooden images. " As he spoke, a smile crossed Sheppard's countenance.
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