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The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. Wood glanced at the hardy offender, and not liking the expression of his countenance, thought it advisable to postpone the execution of his threats to a more favourable opportunity. Essentially the talk was a mixture of fragments of sentences heard, of passages read, or arguments indicated rather than stated, and all of it was served in a sauce of strange enthusiasm, thin yet intense. ’ ‘This, monsieur le major, is entirely your own affair,’ said the lady, haughty again. On the morrow Spurlock (who was unaware that he had offered a prayer) let down the bars to his reserve. His shadowy eyes revealed two things: that he was oversensitive in his extreme intelligence and that he suffered an acute insomnia. There was nothing to be got out of the man. ‘Now you see why it is I no longer require the proof of which I have spoken.
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