Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. Spurlock stared at Ruth across the rim of his bowl. The door popped open with a sigh. ’ She turned and swept away from him, pacing the length of the room to the window Gerald had unshuttered. "Mac, you old son-of-a-gun!" "Got a man's breakfast?" McClintock demanded to know. The red glare fell upon the slimy brick-work, and tinged the inky waters below.
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