Spurling was standing near the fire
superintending some culinary preparation; but she no sooner perceived him, than
hastily quitting her occupation, she elbowed a way for him and the knight
through the crowd, and ushered them, with much ceremony, into an inner room,
where they found the objects of their search, Quilt Arnold and Rykhart Van
Galgebrok, seated at a small table, quietly smoking. Generations had been
born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in
sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to
assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those
dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard
and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly
crossed. But some people have no
consideration. . . I know nothing about the girl, save
what you have told me. The job is easy. But it’s very beastly. ‘But I have the pistol,’ Gerald pointed out. He drew her away from this thought. But I don’t
think she lays hold of one so. ‘Oh, the Frenchie. “That was a moment of madness,” she said.
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