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CHAPTER XXIV
Spurlock's novel was a tale of regeneration. “What the hell is going on here, Officer?” He
grumbled. ’
Captain Roding grinned. “I’d never have a day of peace again, John. It was horrible, but she must do it. “Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it
will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play
with words. On a high chair behind a raised counter the
stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses. Sorrows
and danger and disappointment she had known. They were his friends, and they recognized his
unusual earnestness. The thought of them distressed her without
subtracting at all from the oceans of happiness in which she swam. "If I could only make you realize what you have done," he said, lamely. The light would betray us.
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