He appeared to be a stranger to the prisoner, and the sole motive of his visit, curiosity. She was not very clear about the position and duties of a chorus-girl, but it certainly had the air of being a last desperate resort. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. Of all crafts,—and it was the only craft his poor father, who, to do him justice, was one of the best workmen that ever handled a saw or drove a nail, could never understand,—of all crafts, I say, to be an honest man is the master-craft. At any rate, it would be good to hear him saying the sort of things he did—perhaps now she would grasp them better—with this world-shaking secret brandishing itself about inside her head within a yard of him. ’” Anna made no remark. The picturesque scoundrel had the true gift; and Spurlock was filled with pity at the thought of such genius gone to pot.
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