CHAPTER XXVII. "I suppose he'll be on his feet any day now. Part of his head was swathed in linen bandages. " After a moment Spurlock said: "Perhaps I am an ungrateful dog. Anna, I listened to all that he had to say, and I called to him to let me get out. The little spot of rouge was vivid enough now by reason of this new pallor, which seemed to draw the colour even from her lips. " "Fill your glasses, gentlemen," observed Ireton, "and I'll tell you a droll thing Jack said this morning. Somehow. She had nothing to say for herself. She licked his neck, which put him over the top. . ‘The poor girl was thrust into a convent to become a nun. I understand. ’ To Gerald’s relief, the entrance of the butler interrupted them, relieving him of the necessity to explain himself.
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