There was something fatalistic about the letter H. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. He opened the drawer of the writing table. " "To be opened in case of my death," added Spurlock. It was a moment or two before Gerald, opening his eyes on the girl’s astounded expression, recollected himself sufficiently to pull out of the extraordinary impact she’d had on him. " "Surely, you haven't stolen it?" "Stolen's an awkward word. ’ Lucilla gaped. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. But her temper almost flared again when the sergeant spoke.
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