On the morrow Spurlock (who was unaware that he had offered a prayer) let down the bars to his reserve. She wrenched her head away from his grip and got her arm between his chest and hers. He was walking listlessly along, well-dressed, debonnair, good-looking. “What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked. The scrutiny of any strange man provoked a sweaty terror. With the last glimmer of decency he had sent the daughter to his sister.
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