“And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she declared lightly. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. ” That phrase about dragging the truth through swamps of nonsense she remembered from Capes. For a time he and Miss Klegg contradicted one another. 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. He caressed her tenderly, with no trace of the Sebastian who had previously knocked her off her feet with a slap across the mouth. “So long as I am your father, so long as your life is entrusted to my care, I feel bound by every obligation to use my authority to check this odd disposition of yours toward extravagant enterprises. No tricks would serve. Listen, you. I can’t help you a cent. On the present occasion, he appeared to have bestowed more than ordinary attention on his toilette. “It’s Ennison, isn’t it?” he exclaimed. They had been playing tennis, with his manifest intention looming over her. But you! Why the devil did you marry her? That's the thing that confounds me. " "Didn't want any lectures spoiling a good time.
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