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She fixed her brilliant eyes upon him. "So endeth the first lesson," he said. I have given up painting. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. I don’t want to tear at you with hot, rough hands. Since morning he had become fanatical; the atoms of common sense no longer functioned in the accustomed groove. ’ Sheer exasperation made Gerald release her as he broke into reluctant laughter. He was asleep.

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