Once, both Ruth and Spurlock accompanied McClintock far south, to an island of blacks; and Spurlock had his first experience with the coconut dance and the booming of wooden tom-toms. His father was one of my old customers, and I am happy to find his son treading in his steps. Heedless, however, of the consequences, he pursued his task. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. Spurlock was no longer a man before this instinct; he was a child in trouble.
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