“Miserable bounder,” he murmured. " "God help me, what a muddle!" The cigar crumbled in Spurlock's hand. “Yes. ‘I must get a handkerchief. “I know that our social order is dreadful enough,” he said, “and sacrifices all that is best and most beautiful in life. He regretted now that in his idle hours he hadn't hunted up one against the rainy day. It was a clear, lovely, October morning. Gods! what it must be to pour out strong, splendid verse—mighty lines! mighty lines! If I do, Ann Veronica, it will be you. He reached over and took her hand. ” Brendon went very pale. .
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