” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. Satisfied with his scrutiny, he produced a pocket-flask, and taking off the silver cup with which it was mounted, filled it with the contents of the flask, and then seizing the thin arm of the sleeper, rudely shook it. From the Sha-mien to the yacht, Spurlock had uttered no word; though, even in the semi-darkness, no gesture or word of Ruth's escaped him. But I have not done so, and will not. ” Miss Miniver followed with an expression of perplexity, her mouth shaped to futile expositions. What does it matter? It is here, and it is here to stay. " "A terrible dream, indeed," said Jonathan thoughtfully. “I’m rather a persistent person.
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