He must not in any way call their attention to it. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. " Thames hastily cast his eyes over it, and transferred it, with a look of incredulity, to Wood. Spurlock had found the typewriter, oiled and cleaned it, and began to practise on it in the night. He let go of the girl’s arm. Robbed of their prey, the fury of the mob became ungovernable.
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