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. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. Words were given with their original meaning, without their ramifications. In the end, resolution triumphed, as it was sure to do, over the weaker emotions, and he laughed at his fears. Paintings sold off the walls. Dashing through the open door, he crossed the Old Bailey, plunged into a narrow court on the opposite side of the way, and was out of sight in a minute, baffling all pursuit. "Oh, easily enough," rejoined the other. I hope—I am sure that he did not see me. 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. Having heard from Thames that you were better, and that your sole anxiety was about me, I came to give you the first intelligence of my escape.

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