For the first time, perhaps, in his life, he repented of his brutality. “What of her? Have you quarrelled with her?” The girl shook her head. ” “Do you mean,” Courtlaw asked, “that from now to the end of the six months you do not wish to see us—any of us?” Her eyes were a little dim again. ’ ‘What matters it?’ cried Melusine impatiently. Anna raised her eyebrows at the sight of him. Pah!’ She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap. Spurlock was invariably at the high desk in the early morning, poring over ledgers, and giving the beach and the stores an occasional glance.
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