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" CHAPTER XX To Spurlock it seemed as if a great iron door had swung in behind him, shutting out the old world. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. . She sat very still, and his eyes rested on that ornament for a moment, and then travelled slowly to her wrist and the soft lines of her forearm. About the Abbey and Abingdon Street stood the outer pickets and detachments of the police, their attention all directed westward to where the women in Caxton Hall, Westminster, hummed like an angry hive. "We're all damaged—we've all got broken pates," cried a dozen voices. He ate of the bread with great appetite, and having drunk as much as he chose of the water, poured the rest on the floor. " "Very interesting," said the Chinaman, with a wave of his tapering hand toward the roofs. There had been disappointments and humiliations, and although she hated to admit it even to herself, she was in desperate straits. Day by day she followed the spiritual and physical contest between this man and woman.
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