The picturesque scoundrel had the true gift; and Spurlock
was filled with pity at the thought of such genius gone to pot. "You're not out yet, you young hound," rejoined Quilt, striving ineffectually to
burst open the door. "You will not make it valueless in my eyes," he added, catching her in
his arms, and pressing her to his breast. Then she uttered a strangled, ‘Espéce
de bête!’ and burst into tears. I can keep you. And they’ll shut the gates presently. \"Shouldn't you be in
bed? You go into work at 5:30, I thought. From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts
of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh
exertion, he started up. Alban's
to-night. . You're on the way to big things. A
sinister thought edged in. By-the-bye,” he added, in a suddenly
altered tone, “I hope, I trust—that you have not entered into any arrangements
with any one here?”
“I—oh no!” Anna said, a little faintly. But he could only utter an inarticulate exclamation.
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