You are
doing your best to break our friendship. "
"Enough!" rejoined Blueskin. "Enough's as good as a feast. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. Spurling, half aside. It was a brief
solitude, however. No matter how many books one read, each was
different, as each human being was different. “I had the pleasure of—er—meeting you more than once, I believe. And
Leonardo told me never to trust any man. ”
“I thought it was earlier,” said Ann Veronica. 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.
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