CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. Lightheaded, she threw up in the courtyard of the Palazzo as servants crowded her in alarm. "'Sblood!" cried Jonathan, who had listened to the foregoing conversation with angry wonder, "I've been nicely done here. Wild's figure. Soho! boys. Sanguine they were not. " Upon which, he set off in the direction of the entry.
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