CHAPTER XXIV Spurlock's novel was a tale of regeneration. "That depends upon what you call educated. "Will he consent, to be searched?" inquired Jonathan. I'm a poor nurse. Little by little the pool cleared, the whims vanished: so that both Ruth and the doctor, by the middle of the third week, began to accept Spurlock's actions as normal, whereas there was still a mote or two which declined to settle, still a kink in the gray matter that refused to straighten out. When a mere child she fixed her affections upon a youth named Thames Darrell, whom her father brought up, and who perished, it is supposed, about nine years ago; and she has determined to remain faithful to his memory. “Had he better have a nurse? I will be responsible for anything of that sort. " "I will," replied Jonathan, advancing, and rudely seizing Thames. "Yes, sir," said McClintock, as he sat down; "that's South Sea stuff, that yarn of yours. ‘From the convent, where else?’ ‘It does not strike me that you can possibly have been in a convent. You won't have him long.
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