‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’ Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door, Roding behind him. The stage manager reappeared presently, and made a speech. "The door's open, and the room empty. Seems Enschede's daughter ran away and left him, and he's combing the islands in search of her. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. He dropped the key on the counterpane. ‘I am not a person, Marthe. She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified. " "Then you are taking me on?" Spurlock's eyes grew soft like those of a dog that, expecting the whip, saw only the kindly hand.
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