” She paused. ‘For that I shall certainly not leave until you have told me every tiny detail. He loved the sea, and could give a good account of himself in any weather. At first Spurlock tasted coconut in his eggs, in what meat he ate; it permeated everything, taste and smell. I want to leave Paris to-day. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. But her cries, instead of moving her assailant's compassion, only added to his fury. His noble Florentine roots went back a thousand years, to the days of grand Rome herself. Her knees were trembling, her whole frame was shaken with sobs.
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