“Miserable bounder,” he murmured. " "That wouldn't answer my purpose," replied Jonathan, savagely. ” “By all means,” Brendon answered. Nor was he long in making it available. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. She read for half an hour, then closed the book because Spurlock appeared to have fallen asleep.
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