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The sound of her flying feet brought Gerald leaping for the door. She had need of a devoted cavalier and Jack had proved eminently valuable. But the relief from the strain of her immediate necessities was immense. “I don’t mean simply intensity of sensation. And now she had sent Jack away. I am carrying back a hundred new books and forty new records for the piano-player. ‘Very inventive. She tossed her head, and, having no further words, moved toward the door. 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. It's kind of comforting to have you there.
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