He moaned. Do you have family that I should
ask?”
“Oh, Julian! No, my family is dead, lost. “I believe,” he said slowly, “that I shall do best to throw myself upon your
consideration and tell you the truth. He ignored her protests in order to pursue some impressive line of his own. Perhaps, after all, the others were right. But there was something else;
and in his befogged mental state the comparison eluded him. Men had tried that
before, but never until now had they been quick enough. ’
‘Mercy me,’ gasped the nun. “This is the slavery of the veiled life. Not a breath was drawn. My heart fails me. It seemed to show a want of affection, to be a deliberate and unmerited
disregard, to justify the reprisal of being hurt. Don’t stand gawping, man. Both Spurlock and McClintock stood by their chairs until she was gone. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a
little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air.
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