" "For an old bachelor?" "A human old bachelor. Anything that had love in it! The doctor comprehended that he also had his work cut out. Why didn’t he die?” Anna sprang to her feet and walked restlessly up and down the room. But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened. “You’ve been sneaking out just as often as Mary Lucia. “Who killed her husband?” “Go and nurse him, missus!” “Murderess!” Anna looked from left to right. It was not a long prayer. Spurlock grew cold. And now— I suppose I should be considered too old. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. He began to think of speeches, very firm, explicit speeches, he would make. She went on her way now no longer dreaming and appreciative, but disturbed and unwillingly observant behind her mask of serene contentment. " "To be opened in case of my death," added Spurlock.
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