"Why you wouldn't stand in the way of his good fortune surely? I'll be a second father to him, I tell you. He had removed his silk hat, and now sat looking at Ann Veronica over an untouched cup of tea; he sat gloating upon her, trying to catch her eye. You don’t want to look like Bozo. She was discussing one of those modern advanced plays with a remarkable, with an extraordinary, confidence. The drunken beachcombers; the one-sided education; the utter loneliness of a white child without playfellows, human or animal, without fairy stories, who for days was left alone while the father visited neighbouring islands, these pictures sank far below their actual importance. If the boy did not love the girl, why the devil had he dragged her into this marriage? Spurlock was a bit shaky bodily, but his brain was functioning clearly; and, it might be added, swiftly—as the brain always acts when confronted by a perplexing riddle. For a moment he believed this merely a new phase of the dream. He shot at me at the ‘Unusual,’ and the magistrates bound him over to keep the peace.
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