Sometimes a whole morning would pass without Spurlock uttering a word beyond the request for a drink of water. ‘Well, if the fellow Gosse is still at large, there’s no saying what he will be at next, is there? I see nothing for it but for you to see General Lord Charvill at once. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader. And don’t tell me what you’ve been up to, dashing off to Remenham House with that Kimble lad, and Lord knows what besides, because I don’t want to know. “If you say so, my pet. God is a jealous God, and He turned upon me relentlessly.
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