The rooks were cawing amid the boughs, and all nature appeared awaking to happiness. Spurlock slumped in his chair, weak and empty. I think I know where I am puzzling you now——” “Then for Heaven’s sake be merciful,” he exclaimed. “You wish me to stay?” he asked, in a low tone.
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