“Why should one pretend?” she whispered. Slowly Prudence Sindlesham nodded her head, her eyes never leaving his face. It was a spring-tide at half ebb; and the current, which was running fast and furiously, bore him instantly away. He rambled in an unfortunate monotone, the result of his innate fear of public speaking. ‘What a catalogue. . "Well, who'd have thought of Shotbolt beating us all in this way!" said Ireton.
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