‘You don’t mean to say she’s here?’ ‘Was,’ Gerald corrected. Spurlock bent his head to the rail. He had now reached the adjoining house, and, scaling the roof, approached another building, which seemed to be, at least, one story loftier than its neighbours. He was always anticipating, stepping into the future, torturing himself with non-existent troubles. She wanted to be alone.
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