” He bit, feeling
the numb desire to maul her. Why hadn't he gone on with the girl's
story? What instinct had stuffed it back into his throat? Why the inexplicable
impulse to hurry this rather pathetic derelict on his way?
CHAPTER XV
Previous to his illness, Spurlock's mind had been tortured by an appalling worry,
so that now, in the process of convalescence, it might be compared to a pool
which had been violently stirred: there were indications of subsidence, but there
were still strange forms swirling on the surface—whims and fancies which in
normal times would never have risen above sub-consciousness. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers. ToC
Situated at the upper part of the south-east angle of the jail, the chapel of Old
Newgate was divided on the north side into three grated compartments, or pens
as they were termed, allotted to the common debtors and felons. ”
“How would you know I’m not ready? I’m older than
you, remember? Sometimes you act so worldly, as if
you’d seen it all. She realized more and more the
quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in
certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of
such a self-abandonment. . Knives were worse, especially when you were stabbed
back and left traces of your own blood at the crime scene. CHAPTER III.
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