‘That,’ he said stonily, ‘is yet another point over which we fell out. I was orphaned a long time ago. The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. He sat down beside her just as the room became darker. She proceeded to lift the front end of the car five feet from the ground with one hand. Why should God give particular attention to such a prayer, when He had ignored all others? Certainly there was a trap somewhere. ***** From the comatose state, Spurlock passed into that of the babbling fever; but that guarding instinct which is called subconsciousness held a stout leash on his secret.
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