’ ‘Get rid of the wench,’ Roding said brutally. Sometimes a whole morning would pass without Spurlock uttering a word beyond the request for a drink of water. But it don't much matter—though he's a devilish shrewd fellow, and might have helped me out of a difficulty, had any occurred. She thrashed and screamed as he wrestled her back towards the bed. All alone; and nobody cared whether he lived or died. You know nothing of life, nothing of its dangers, nothing of its possibilities.
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