She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. ’ She counted off on her fingers. “H’m!” he said, regarding the wreckage with a calmer visage. However good you were to me, and however happy I was in other ways, I should find this intolerable. But it is my fault. Time after time he sent Spurlock into this corner or that; but always the boy regained his feet before the murderous boot could reach the mark. Then, even as they stood there, the room was plunged into darkness. She was vehemently impatient—she did not clearly know for what—to do, to be, to experience. He was tender with her as he had not been in years. " "Mend!" echoed Mrs.
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