CHAPTER XXIV Spurlock's novel was a tale of regeneration. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. But the wench who tricked me shall bitterly repent it. It has been a big night. All characters and events in this publication, other than those clearly in the public domain, are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. After all, that was life. Suppose he stopped all her allowance, made it imperative that she should either stay ineffectually resentful at home or earn a living for herself at once.
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