A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be nigh. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. After a while he spoke again. She understood. ” “And you can’t?” “I don’t think I ought to control myself. This left Spurlock alone.
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