CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. Was that it? Had she clothed this unhappy young man with glamour? Or was it because he was so alone? She could not get through the husks to the kernel of what really actuated her. She would be enduing this chap with attributes he did not possess, clothing him in fictional ruffles. She had never been so happy to vomit. “But have you ever thought that you might be attracting negative attention to yourself by looking like you do? Like I said, don’t take it personally. “You do not know what such a relation means. But that's his American education. "What was it?" He was insistent. . A child—as innocent as a child! Nothing about life; bemused by the fairy stories you writers call novels! I don't know what you have done; I don't care. The larger problem at hand was drugging her foster sister, Shari, into a deep sleep. I waited until he was asleep and then I tied him up with some duct tape and some old rope he had in the shed.
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