He was a business man, pure and simple, his eyes were fastened always upon the practical side of life. 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. He must not in any way call their attention to it. "He has not the power—perhaps not the will to do so. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and thieves," groaned Wood. Oriental rugs adorned the sea of shiny hardwood floors, kept polished with an eye for detail that bordered on Japanese.
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