A tarnish of constraint that had recently spread over her intercourse with Capes vanished again. Spurlock grew cold. She tossed her head, and, having no further words, moved toward the door. " Spurlock smiled at the doctor. " This placard was adorned with a rude wood-cut, representing the unhappy malefactor at the place of execution. ” “It was an inspiration—your speaking to him?” “I felt impudent.
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