For the face under her gaze she could find but one expression—fine. God knows how you did it. I’m okay. Try something. “Some day,” she answered. He opened his eyes, protestingly, and beheld the realization of his dream. He had but to give his orders. Only one thing emerged with any reasonable clarity in her mind at once, and that was that unless she was saved from drowning by an unmarried man, in which case the ceremony is unavoidable, or totally destitute of under-clothing, and so driven to get a trousseau, in which hardship a trousseau would certainly be “ripping,” marriage was an experience to be strenuously evaded. It came to Spurlock suddenly that if something did not react in his favour inside of five minutes, he was done.
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