Spurlock slept on. Against the sinister, the threatening, monstrous inhumanity of the
limitless city, there was nothing now but this supreme, ugly fact of a pursuit—
the pursuit of the undesired, persistent male. Wild in my presence! He's the right-hand of the
community! We could do nothing without him!"
"We!" repeated Wood, significantly. ”
“But how can I help it? How can I keep silence?”
“Please!” she insisted. When she came to, she was lying with her head in Martha’s lap, and a livid
bruise was forming at the point of a raging headache. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and
drooping—she had gathered them. ”
He resumed, after a mouthful: “Here is a girl of sixteen or seventeen,
seventeen and a half to be exact, running about, as one might say, in London. Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her. Gives you a right to hang on to the old man until he busts—practically.
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