I feel years younger, a man again. "Come along, my sly shaver. Miss Miniver looked out on the world through large emotional blue eyes that were further magnified by the glasses she wore, and her nose was pinched and pink, and her mouth was whimsically petulant. But remember my warning, and play the game!" Spurlock closed his eyes again. The image did not move. You see—I didn’t understand. I'd go for it. He hung over her—he and his loan to her and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting possibility of annoyance and exposure. He went more easily this time. " CHAPTER XVIII.
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