’ The lady hesitated a moment, her eyes seeming to measure the distance between where he stood and the door. Restraining with an effort his intense curiosity, he talked of general subjects only, trying his best to entertain her. I’m not Gerald, remember. “Forgive me,” he said, “but I want to hear it from your sister. Odd, but he had never thought of the beach until this girl (who looked as if she had stepped out of the family album) referred to it with a familiarity which was as astonishing as it was profoundly sad. It came to Spurlock suddenly that if something did not react in his favour inside of five minutes, he was done. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. I figured it would hurt your feelings if you knew I still talked to him, so I kept my mouth shut.
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