This costume,
though somewhat extravagant, displayed his slight, but perfectly-proportioned
figure to the greatest advantage. He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than
that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. ’ The sword was
released to slide back into its scabbard. There were two of them. No—you shall come with me to Waterloo. CHAPTER XXIV. Why hadn't he gone on with the girl's
story? What instinct had stuffed it back into his throat? Why the inexplicable
impulse to hurry this rather pathetic derelict on his way?
CHAPTER XV
Previous to his illness, Spurlock's mind had been tortured by an appalling worry,
so that now, in the process of convalescence, it might be compared to a pool
which had been violently stirred: there were indications of subsidence, but there
were still strange forms swirling on the surface—whims and fancies which in
normal times would never have risen above sub-consciousness. Picked up the photograph, looked at it, handed it back, and never batted an eye!
The act was as clear as daylight, but the motive was as profoundly mysterious as
the race itself.
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