“You see, father,” she said, “it isn’t only this affair of the dance. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. " Thames was about to reply, but a glance from Wood checked him. This at once thrilled her and worried her. White rang the bell.
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