‘You are rude, and stupide, and
altogether a person with whom I do not wish to speak. He placed his chin upon the top of her head. 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. That's worth
something to me; for I don't mind paying for revenge. His expression became pained. But tell me one
thing I don’t understand—tell me one thing: How can you help it by coming
down into the battle and the mire? That’s the thing that concerns me. I am ready to wait for you, to
wait your pleasure, to give all my life to winning it. "
"Here are your despatches," said Jonathan with a significant look, and giving
him a sealed packet. He had never
wanted daughters. At once there came an answering knock. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. "
That satisfied something of her undefined hunger.
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