"
As familiar as Quilt Arnold himself with every part of Wild's mysterious abode,
as well as with the ways of its inmates, Jack, without a moment's hesitation, took
up a lamp which was burning in the hall, and led his companion up the great
stone stairs. Spurlock stepped into the room. "What are you doing
with him?"
"It's a long story, Captain, and I've no breath to tell it,—unless you choose to
release me," rejoined Quilt. His subjects,
however, were no longer entirely under his control; and, though he managed to
enforce some little attention to his commands, it was evident his authority was
waning fast. He laughed to hide his uneasiness. She sat down
awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her
face with her hands. They all left the room. He folded the garments carefully and replaced them on the
chair. He sat alone in his brother’s old car
night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red
sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had
once shown him her secrets.
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