She donned her gloves. Sheppard, I'm sure, will say as much for you. You see, I—I am
a woman worshipper. ’
Gerald controlled a quivering lip. Earles said, slowly, keeping his eyes fixed upon her, “forty
at the ‘Unusual,’ two turns, encores voluntary, six for matinées. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush
this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. He haunted a state between hectic dreaming
and mild delirium, and she found herself talking aloud to him. From thoughts of fame to thoughts of
mere bread and butter! It seemed to Spurlock that he had tumbled off the edge of
Somewhere into the abyss of Nowhere. Except for a few early ebullitions of passion, natural to a
warm and romantic disposition, and leaving no harmful after-effects—ebullitions
that by the standards of the higher truth I feel no one can justly cast a stone at,
and of which I for one am by no means ashamed—I come to you a pure and
unencumbered man. "Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I
will drive you hence with my curses. And you are something of a heroine, too.
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