He sat up in his chair as though the question had stung him. Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. Then she was turning, ignoring the muttered cursing and the rattling that immediately ensued at the door. ’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze. Brendon made a quick movement forward. CHAPTER XXIV Spurlock's novel was a tale of regeneration. Wood was once a favourite of yours. He came over to me. ” “Would you like to be a boy?” “I wonder! It’s out of the question, any way. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. Tucked under the writing-table a pair of yellow and gold Turkish slippers of a highly meretricious quality caught her eye.
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