From thoughts of fame to thoughts of
mere bread and butter! It seemed to Spurlock that he had tumbled off the edge of
Somewhere into the abyss of Nowhere. Now, you and I can gossip at a gate, and Honi soit qui mal y
pense. Not up here, I think. But tell me one
thing I don’t understand—tell me one thing: How can you help it by coming
down into the battle and the mire? That’s the thing that concerns me. He conveyed not only his sense of the extreme want of
correctitude in their unsanctioned meetings, but also that, so far as he was
concerned, this irregularity mattered not at all, that he had flung—and kept on
flinging—such considerations to the wind. Chapter XXI
HER SISTER’S SECRET
“I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. Gashes on his arms were already beginning to
heal and disappear. She reached the station, and mingling with a crowd of excursionists who had
come from the river on the other side, took her place in the train unnoticed. You may have to carry them further and longer than you think. He patted the hand on his sleeve. Do not disquiet yourself. He'll be able to help us a little now. The
man or woman who did something for nothing always excited his suspicions;
they were playing some kind of a game. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute
apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little
table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. .
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