” She laughed heartily, and became as suddenly grave. ‘That is good,’ she said with satisfaction, ‘for I was compelled on Saturday to abandon the chase. “I feared we might have a fog. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. ” Again that curious smile which puzzled him so much parted her lips for a moment.
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