“Well,” he said slowly, “I had met you three times—before Drummond’s
dinner. Silence! Then Anna clutched her companion’s arm. It came to Spurlock suddenly that if something did
not react in his favour inside of five minutes, he was done. Wasting no time, he crossed straight to the
shutters and opened them. She was, she guessed, close to the library. Your attitude to
me—”
He fell into a brown study. Give me your hand. We both understood that. I guess she
used to pick on her for being big and fat. I am not French in the least. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending
loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. All three, then, burst into an immoderate fit of laughter.
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