A dull light shone through the open window blinds
and softened the room with parchment yellowness. He kissed her deeply and hungrily. Spurlock understood that his vantage would be temporary; the Wastrel had
been knocked down, not out. "He hears me not! he's gone!"
she added, as the door was opened and shut with violence; "something tells me I
shall never see him again!"
When her father, a moment afterwards, issued from the parlour to ascertain the
cause of the noise, he found her seated on the stairs, in an agony of grief. Leaving the library by the same door she had first used to
enter it earlier that day, she crossed the two little antechambers and moved on
through the rooms. “It’s not. But the figure was evidently too
intent on peering within the ballroom to pay any attention to what might be
occurring outside. "I won't trouble you further, Jack," he remarked.
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