The wedding day came shortly after she turned
fourteen. “No!” she exclaimed. We got your
message, but you never stay out this late. "I have just parted from one," said Trenchard. She was thinking fast now, all her senses on the alert. She just sat and told me that was her arrangement. Sara Darnell was a sprightly, svelte twenty-five year old
who was known for serving detentions at meter maid
frequency, if only to be taken marginally more seriously
by the predominantly male Lincoln High Science
Department. 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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