There was only one sound—the fall of the sea upon the main beach, and even that said: "Hush! Hush! Hus-s-sh!" Not a leaf stirred, not a shadow moved. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. Good night. Maggot. Spurlock knew that somewhere along the way he would write a story worth while. . On the way home he was still thoughtful. Brown.
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