CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. Occasionally he would lean back and stare at the window which gave upon the sea. Light flooded the uncarpeted chamber, revealing the decayed state of the place. Take my child to—it is—oh God!—I am sinking—take it—take it!" "Where?" shouted Wood. Annabel had spoken calmly enough and steadily, but his brain refused at first to accept the full meaning of her words. Wood and Thames pass him, and followed at a foot's pace behind them. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones.
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