It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. If he escapes at all, it must be before our faces. ‘But you said—’ Gerald tutted. ‘While you are making me this interrogation, my poor Jacques bleeds to death. There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. The amazing tonic of the thought! From time to time she laid her hand upon Spurlock's forehead: it was still cold. Such of his features as were visible were of coarse mould. Yet, I suppose that at the present moment I am the most envied man in the room.
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