Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. There was something in Jonathan's manner, as he issued this command, that struck the man as singular, and he afterwards recalled it. Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock. ‘What?’ Roding snapped, coming quickly to tower above the window seat. ” “It was Cheveney!” he said slowly.
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