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The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. Montague Hill. She was suddenly grave. ” “I still——” Anna stopped short. He was carelessly dressed, and there were marks of unrest upon his features. ’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl. Wood's anxiety to please her distinguished guests speedily displayed itself in a very plentiful, if not very dainty repast. He motioned the young man to the rear chair, because at that hour the youth appeared to be a quantity close to zero. Babies and females have got to keep hold of somebody or go under—anyhow, for the next few generations. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. The unexpected twist—his disclosure to McClintock—had given Spurlock but temporary relief.

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