He had now reached the adjoining house, and, scaling the roof, approached another building, which seemed to be, at least, one story loftier than its neighbours. Jack was so harrassed that he felt half inclined to stand at bay. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. And he could not return this love. “It is very doubtful,” he said.
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