1. No one could take the place for anything but what it was, and even Gosse hesitated in the doorway. —'How so?' says I. “You have no right to hold me to a bargain which on your side was a lie. I never intended it to be anything but a short story, for I had never completed even the shortest of stories unless forced to in grammar school. 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. . “You could have a talk to Miss Kitty Brett this afternoon, if you liked. Moreover, he's a Yale University man, and he'd be good company. “In self-defence I had to,” she answered. . “My dear boy,” she exclaimed. unless a copyright notice is included. ” She stopped abruptly, and turned about toward the front door.
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