Stanley took the letter and stood with it in his hand thoughtfully for a time. CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. . “I don’t know where to go to. . He returned to attend the funeral. “Can’t you SEE how things are?” she said. The feeling of last days grew stronger with her as their number diminished. "I did all for the best, as I'll explain. . As he hesitated, unable to make up his mind what to do for the best, a heavy rumbling on the cobbles penetrated his absorption.
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