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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. "What is it?" "The night," she answered. “Mean as an old mule, too. But it was her proof. He sat with folded arms and knitted brows, thinking intently. A lawyer has come all the way from America about it. And now I've another job for you.
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