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"Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind. ’ Captain Roding looked frowningly from one to the other. That paper must be signed, or I take my departure. He hadn't followed this angle of thought in ten years: what he might have been, with a little shrewd selfishness. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. Spurlock plodded through the heavy sand, leaden in the heart and mind as well as in the feet.
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