And they could talk, they found; and never once, it seemed, did their meaning and intention hitch. But Jack was too well versed in the geography of the place to attempt either of them. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. Presently he reached out and laid his hand upon Spurlock's motionless shoulders.
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