‘No sense in snooping about down here,’ Gerald whispered. Of the vast mass of these impressions Ann Veronica could make nothing at the time; there they were—Fact! She stored them away in a mind naturally retentive, as a squirrel stores away nuts, for further digestion. “I’ll get dressed. Without Sheila, the denizens of the neighborhood might forget they had the ability to communicate with each other. Little by little the pool cleared, the whims vanished: so that both Ruth and the doctor, by the middle of the third week, began to accept Spurlock's actions as normal, whereas there was still a mote or two which declined to settle, still a kink in the gray matter that refused to straighten out. They began to wrestle fiercely.
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