Bulging out more in the
middle than at the two extremities, it resembled an enormous cask set on its end,
—a sort of Heidelberg tun on a large scale,—and this resemblance was increased
by the small circular aperture—it hardly deserved to be called a door—pierced,
like the bung-hole of a barrell, through the side of the structure, at some distance
from the ground, and approached by a flight of wooden steps. A vast indifference settled down upon him. The house was eerily silent, which alerted her to the
idea that someone might be listening. "Out of the beaten track, with a real
man for an employer? How would that strike you?"
Interest shot into Spurlock's eyes; it spread to his wan face. ‘Me, I have a name. 196
Succeeded where she had not.
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