"Well," growled Blueskin, "you've had my offer. ” He released her hand and talked in eager undertones against an auditory background of urgency and distress. And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door. He loved Ann Veronica, he said; he was so mad to have her that he defeated himself, and did crude and alarming and senseless things. Little by little the pool cleared, the whims vanished: so that both Ruth and the doctor, by the middle of the third week, began to accept Spurlock's actions as normal, whereas there was still a mote or two which declined to settle, still a kink in the gray matter that refused to straighten out. ’ Gerald seized on this. ’ ‘So this is the way you serve me,’ exclaimed Melusine, her quick temper flaring as she jumped up, slammed her hands on the desk and leaned towards him over it. I'll talk to her in the morning, but she won't understand what I'm driving at.
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