This individual apparently met with some impediment to his further progress; for he had not proceeded many steps when he turned suddenly about, and darted up the passage in which Wood stood. Lucy was charmed; how peaceful the baby looked. Spurlock had found the typewriter, oiled and cleaned it, and began to practise on it in the night. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. He could not promise that she would ever appear again in that house. "Hey, you!" Ah Cum stopped and turned. For a long time even the strong pipe tobacco (with which McClintock supplied him) possessed a coconut flavour.
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