Spurling was in a state of distraction and began to abuse Jonathan so violently that her future husband was obliged to lay forcible hands upon her and drag her away. ‘If, in truth, you are a gentleman,’ she said in a trembling tone, ‘you will move to the side that I may leave this room. The struggles of the wounded man were desperate—so desperate, that in his agony he overset the table, and, in the confusion, tore off the cloth, and disclosed a face horribly mutilated, and streaming with blood. He was asleep when Jonathan entered, and growled at being disturbed. "Thanks. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered.
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