CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. Amid this varied throng,—varied in appearance, but alike in character,—one object alone, we have said, rivetted Mrs. "Gracious Heavens! this is more wonderful than all the rest," cried the carpenter, rubbing his eyes. "Sir Rowland must be gone. ‘Me and the butler didn’t see eye to eye. They must see the prisoner at the hatch. She opened it and drew out a letter, and folded within it were the notes she had sent off to Ramage that day. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. And now she comprehended that the man (she had never known him by any name) knew she had surprised the look and had not resented it. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain.
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