The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. "Don't exchange glances with him under my very nose, woman!" shrieked Mrs. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. And now her father said she must not go. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot.
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