"At length I am my own master," murmured the knight, as his foot touched the strand. One of the sampans was hailed, and a ropeladder was lowered. Whatever anticipation Ann Veronica had formed of this vanished in the reality. He refused. ” She looked at him quizzically and shrugged. On the morrow Spurlock (who was unaware that he had offered a prayer) let down the bars to his reserve. Blueskin, however, was not unattended.
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