Snatching-up his pistols, he rushed to the door, but to his horror found it fastened. Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind, which he did not very well know how to communicate. The night was now advancing, and the party began to think of separating. " But the doctor softened the refusal by smiling. We've got to make him take up the harp of life and go twanging it again. Had he but known it, his outburst had done him no harm in the major’s eyes. I'm in a funk," Spurlock confessed. The action steadied him; and there was a phase of irony, too, that helped.
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