As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. Spurlock had seen Rollo heading for the jungle, and for some reason he could not explain the incident had bothered him. She had to make sure, for the peace of her mind, that this was really the man.
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