Then she threw the volume away with a little impatient exclamation. Fairbanks, AK, 99712. " CHAPTER XX To Spurlock it seemed as if a great iron door had swung in behind him, shutting out the old world. “I WILL be arrested! I WON’T go home!” the little old lady was screaming over and over again. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. It’s a world in which the law can be a stupid pig and the police-stations dirty dens. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. ” She stared before her, trying to keep back a rush of tears. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. Gerald at once lowered his voice to that intimate level again, and leaned towards her. She took his hand in hers.
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