Into one of these he waded and rolled and rolled, despite her commands. The place was gloomy, with its darkly panelled walls, but it was sparsely furnished. 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. “But a boy—a boy goes out into the world and presently stands on his own feet. I am going to help take care of him," said Ruth, quite ordinarily, as though taking care of unknown derelicts was an ordinary event in her life. “I am very glad to hear you say it,” he repeated, and refrained from further inquiry. " (An order which was promptly obeyed. It stunned her. English a little! ‘You ought to have English only. " "It wasn't the fumes of whisky that toppled him out of his chair. In lieu of the substantial habitations which he had gazed on overnight, he beheld a row of falling scaffoldings, for such they seemed. ’ ‘Aye, miss,’ Kimble agreed, taking the garments, ‘but where will I find you?’ ‘I do not know. Quilt, who was an ardent lover of mischief, could not help laughing most heartily at the rueful appearance of these personages. .
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