’
A peal of laughter came from the girl. “Thank God,” he exclaimed. 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. “It’s Ennison, isn’t it?” he exclaimed. She had seen a man’s head steal out for a moment
and draw the curtains a little closer. Too skilled to advertise their presence by a show of
arms and men. Even though you cursed your own
existence, I had not been so joyous in a thousand years!
Finally, he took the family and remaining servants
away to the Manor. "
Out of nowhere Ruth heard her voice saying: "I will see to that.
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