CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. ’ ‘You,’ announced the lady, throwing an explosive glare at the captain, ‘are a person entirely without sense. ‘Mad as hatters!’ ‘It is you who is mad,’ mademoiselle told him crossly. ’ ‘And I love the way you call me imbecile,’ finished Gerald. She calls us her guests, but in reality we are her prisoners. It is an Occidental point of view.
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