Spurlock slumped in his chair, weak and empty. He then descended; and having induced Bess to
take off some part of her clothing, he tore the gown and petticoat into shreds and
twisted them into a sort of rope which he fastened to the lower bars of the
window. Twice Spurlock went to Copeley's—twenty miles to the northwest—for ice and
mail. At a little distance
from the party, sat a tall, sinister-looking personage, with harsh inflexible
features, a gaunt but muscular frame, and large bony hands. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper
folded round his throat. I suppose the phrase—the word—originally meant a
man who searched for food on the beach.
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