Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of
thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. "I say," retorted Edgeworth Bess, with a very unfeminine imprecation, "I shan't
stand any more of that nonsense. Spurlock was fond of dogs; he was fond of this offspring of many mesalliances;
but he never made any attempt to win Rollo, to share him. One gets a lot more fun married. They were only passers-by. He must win this man's confidence, even at the risk of
being called mad. The City worried him a good deal, and what energy he had
left over he spent partly in golf, a game he treated very seriously, and partly in
the practices of microscopic petrography.
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