Who could say that the two weren't in collusion? When a chap like Spurlock jumped the traces, cherchez la femme, every time. " "It wasn't the fumes of whisky that toppled him out of his chair. He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. . Eh bien, she must use her tongue against him. Who knows?—on the analogy of “Squiggles” she might come to call him “Mangles!” “I don’t think I can ever marry any one,” she said, and fell suddenly into another set of considerations that perplexed her for a time.
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