It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. He would talk to Spurlock, but from the bench; as a judge, not as a chagrined lover. He then arose, and, taking a few turns in the chamber, stopped suddenly before her. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. ’ Gerald grinned.
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