CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. CHAPTER VIII. All four people moved a little nervously into the drawing-room, maintaining a sort of fluttered amiability of sound and movement. He returned the locket without comment. The popcorn dwindled to a half a bucket, his heart settled into its normal routine.
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