CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. “What do you mean?” Lucy asked. Well might she do so, Gerald thought in irritation. He was a tall man and fair, with bluish eyes that were rather protuberant, and long white hands of which he made a display. "What's your name?" he said, addressing the audacious lad, who was looking about him as coolly as if nothing material was going on.
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