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And they could talk, they found; and never once, it seemed, did their meaning and intention hitch. No doubt that was due to his helplessness. I like such interviews. 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. As soon as he gets into blue water, he'll think no more of pitching the boy overboard than of lighting his pipe. I have a different game to play; and it'll be your own fault, if you don't come off the winner. She could now see to read; so she stirred the manuscript about until she came upon the first page. Books! Aren't they wonderful?" The blind alley of life stretching out before her, with its secret doorways and hidden menaces; and she was unconcerned. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. She recoiled. The deafening report froze time. "Has Jack displeased you? If so, overlook his fault this once. ‘I should never have told you.
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