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And yet to Spurlock it was only the title of a story he would some day write. "I suppose I must have been senseless for some time; for, on coming to myself, I found this gash in my head, and the ground covered with blood. Promise me one thing before I leave you. Spurling stood her negro attendant, Caliban; a hideous, misshapen, malicious monster, with broad hunched shoulders, a flat nose, and ears like those of a wild beast, a head too large for his body, and a body too long for his legs. " Thames glanced at the despatch, and, after a moment's reflection, inquired, "In what way is the attempt upon my life to be made?" "That I couldn't ascertain," replied Jack; "but I advise you to be upon your guard. He could not see these two shrinking misses capering about in a nun’s habit and brandishing a defiant pistol. ” He said. "Arrest!" vociferated Wood. She wrapped a leg around him. "What has put it into your head that your son yet lives?" he asked.
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