Spurlock—for that's his real name—were married at high noon. He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself, wondering if this bit of mummery would get over. "Poor fellow! I'm glad he has escaped. We're to be given a treat to-night. Fellows are drawing up the necessary papers, but gave Gerald a letter of authorisation for you, mademoiselle, to use in the interim. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. It was the expression of Miss Klegg’s face that put the idea into Ann Veronica’s head of showing Manning at the College one day, an idea which she didn’t for some reason or other carry out for a fortnight. ’ Her lips parted, but she did not speak.
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