"Trenchard," he muttered; "Aliva Trenchard—they were right, then, as to the
name. It developed into a sort
of secret and private bad manners. . His employer retreated into the further
apartment, leaving the door ajar. All my plans have succeeded. You
may have something to conceal, you may not. As for this infatuation—it’s like
some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. At length, when he saw no escape from the inevitable, he took the four title
pages from the manuscripts and typed new ones, substituting Taber for Spurlock. You have a daughter, no? Madame Ibstock, I
think. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their
moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore. I thought then perhaps you didn’t care, that you
were like so many of them. With some difficulty, they managed to negotiate the passage with
their burden and carry him out into the library.
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