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Not conceiving that his sister—feeble as she was, and yielding as she had ever shown herself to his wishes, whether expressed or implied—would depart without consulting him, he was equally surprised and enraged to hear the servants busied in transporting her to the carriage. Her natural instincts reasserted themselves. Shot him, do you hear?” “Good God!” he exclaimed, looking at her curiously. "You've ruined my hopes. To her satisfaction, the captain reddened a trifle. Quickly he compared the Hs. What was the objection? She found it impossible to look her own diffidence in the face. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. Sure of foot, noiseless, he made the veranda and paused at the side of one of the screened windows. Morningside Park was a suburb that had not altogether, as people say, come off.
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