This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. . She felt this was the sensible way out of this oddly sinister situation. For a moment she too had started and faltered in her exit from the room. One of those hanging moments ensued— hypnotic. ‘But of course. ‘Let it fall!’ ‘Brute!’ she spat, struggling, and he knew at once he had guessed aright. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise.
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