CHAPTER I. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress. ‘I thought it was his great-nephew, young Brewis Charvill, who is his heir. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. It was really most vivid, most vivid! You seemed to be slipping and just going to tumble and holding on. He flung aside all his talk of help and disinterested friendship as though it had never been even a disguise between them, as though from the first it was no more than a fancy dress they had put quite understandingly upon their relationship.
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