I presume you picked up Clara floating in the sea." "I did," Croyden said; "she was unconscious when I got her, but by rubbing----" "Croyden," I said, raising the shovel again, "cut that out." "I'm sorry," he said.
"It's all right.

But you needn't go on.

I see all the rest of your adventures plainly enough." "Well, I'm done with it all anyway," said Croyden gloomily.

"You can do what you like.

As for me, I've got a decent suit back there at our camp, and I've got it dried and pressed and I'm going to put it on." He rose wearily, Edith standing beside him.
"What's more, Borus," he said, "I'll tell you something.