Spurlock (himself verging upon the hysterical) welcomed the diversion. “I ought to have done anything! “What’s a man for? “Friendship!” He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the window. His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above.
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