Sometimes a whole morning would pass without Spurlock uttering a word beyond the request for a drink of water. On his appearance, Jack levelled a pistol at his head. “I don’t mind, of course, your seeing her sometimes, still there are differences— differences in social atmospheres. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. One has to be so careful. A common rage flushed their faces. He thrust the smaller weapon into a scabbard that hung from his belt. After all, his was a pleasant face, and a pleasant voice, and very likely Annabel had behaved badly. White.
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