“My dear,” she said, when she could get her breath, “you must come home at
once. She could not make up her mind
which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other. And so I'll tell you what I did
—"
And she burst into a laugh that froze Jack's blood in his veins. I presume
that you have been living alone?”
She sighed gently. ”
That phrase about dragging the truth through swamps of nonsense she
remembered from Capes. ”
She was silent for a time, with her nose on the pillow, and that brought her to:
“What’s the good of pretending?
“I love him,” she said aloud to the dim forms of her room, and repeated it, and
went on to imagine herself doing acts of tragically dog-like devotion to the
biologist, who, for the purposes of the drama, remained entirely unconscious of
and indifferent to her proceedings. "
Out of the beaten track! thought Spurlock. The
rest. Me, you may have. By rights I ought to have arrested her
days ago.
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