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" "So it seems," observed the woollen-draper, "and for every one else, too. ” “Oh, it wasn’t that. Why hadn't he gone on with the girl's story? What instinct had stuffed it back into his throat? Why the inexplicable impulse to hurry this rather pathetic derelict on his way? CHAPTER XV Previous to his illness, Spurlock's mind had been tortured by an appalling worry, so that now, in the process of convalescence, it might be compared to a pool which had been violently stirred: there were indications of subsidence, but there were still strange forms swirling on the surface—whims and fancies which in normal times would never have risen above sub-consciousness. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. ” “But I say, Vee,” said Constance, “if you come and you are forbidden to come there’ll be the deuce of a row. They are born idiots, incurably insane. ‘Let it fall!’ ‘Brute!’ she spat, struggling, and he knew at once he had guessed aright. Why had he offered her that kiss on board The Tigress? Perhaps that had been his hour of disenchantment. ’” “What did he say?” “What does any one say to an invitation to dinner point-blank? One tries to collect one’s wits. ’ Gerald’s jaw tightened. “Never—but, by Jove, you had a narrow escape,” Ennison exclaimed. ” His walk became a jovial saunter.

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