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"May I beg to know whom I've the pleasure of adressing? Jackson, I conclude, is merely an assumed name. CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. She glanced at the Frenchman, and found him struggling with the portrait that was embedded around his scalp. I know he is dead.
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