Perhaps Ramage was the more astonished. ‘Mary was indeed naïve, but there I should say the similarity ends. Why hadn't he gone on with the girl's story? What instinct had stuffed it back into his throat? Why the inexplicable impulse to hurry this rather pathetic derelict on his way? CHAPTER XV Previous to his illness, Spurlock's mind had been tortured by an appalling worry, so that now, in the process of convalescence, it might be compared to a pool which had been violently stirred: there were indications of subsidence, but there were still strange forms swirling on the surface—whims and fancies which in normal times would never have risen above sub-consciousness. They sell only their talents, not their bodies; they are not girls of the street. Mr Jarvis’s sister, that was. An extra pair of gym clothes materialized within fractions of a second. “I thought I saw her in town to-day,” he said. ” He complained, handing it, case and all, to Lucy. I tell you, if you do not help me this instant, you will find that your major he will very likely shoot you.
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