He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. I found him lying like this, the bleeding partly stopped by this scarf, else he had been dead by now. The intoxicating sense of novelty had given place to a more business-like mood. Their eyes met, and his expressed perplexity and curiosity. Charvill’s fury was burning out. Mr. Whilst she was wondering how to frame her request for an advance, Mr. ’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily. ‘I never met a rat what wandered about the place with a lantern, I didn’t,’ grumbled the old lodgekeeper aggrievedly. ‘Don’t put me at the necessity of marrying the abominable little wretch. ” She assented, smiling. . 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. . But it is all over now, and presently there will be some one else.
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