CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. \"Can I get your ticket?\" He asked her as she approached the vendor. "Nothing whatever," rejoined the thief-taker, coldly. ‘Jacques?’ she called. ‘I can see why you lost your place, young Kimble. This one too she read.
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