He felt no pain from this cowardly kick. But a far greater affliction was in store for her. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. I have never spoken of these things to any human being. A man came out, and walking recklessly, almost cannoned into Ennison. She could feel her body rebel against her actions, convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing across the rivers of her home. The queer phase of the dream was this, she was at no time a woman; she was symbolical of something, and he followed to learn what this something was. Journeying blindly half way across the world, this man had found his quarry. His eyes were fixed upon the tablecloth.
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