Instead, God had
sent her Sebastianus, a man who had sold his soul to the
Devil to gain eternal life, or perhaps he was even the
Devil himself. The biological laboratory had an atmosphere that was all its own. Here was no crooked soul; a little
weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest. She uncrossed her legs and lowered herself, carefully
and slowly, until she lay supine. This girl was strong and
vital: how would she take it when she learned that she had cast her lot with a
fugitive from justice? For McClintock was certain that Spurlock was a hunted
man. She was
not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the
incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas. These
were presently joined by a regiment of foot. ”
He made to speak and did not. There was a pause, and then the front door slammed. Montague Hill.
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