I fancy that Sir John does not approve of me. CHAPTER XXI McClintock's island was twelve miles long and eight miles wide, with the shape of an oyster. You're alone, too, child. Prudence attacked her chicken wing. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. Trust you.
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