” He declared. Spurlock was fond of dogs; he was fond of this offspring of many mesalliances; but he never made any attempt to win Rollo, to share him. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. Celestial Uncles! Spurlock chuckled, and a bit of chestnut, going down the wrong way, set him to coughing violently. Those who had seen him slumbering, averred that he slept with his eyes open. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. “No, I must have had hope lurking somewhere too.
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