“You remember the man in Paris who used to follow me about—Meysey Hill they called him?” He nodded. "There's the exact expression I want. He returned, blue towel in hand. It arises, I think, from an over developed sense of humour. I do not know if I will have to escape quickly once more. Here was the same Ruth who had left him a few minutes since: the same outwardly; and yet…! On the ninth day Spurlock was up and about; that is, he was strong enough to walk alone, from the companion to his chair, to lean upon the rail when the chair grew irksome, to join Ruth and his employer at lunch and dinner: strong enough to argue about books, music, paintings. You've betrayed yourself, Thames. Quarter-staves, bludgeons, brown-bills, lanterns, swords, and sconces were alike shivered; and, to judge from the sullied state of their habiliments, the claret must have been tapped pretty freely.
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