CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. She slipped on white thin-soled tennis shoes with no socks, her ankles exposed as Shari had once suggested they be worn. It has come,—and sooner than you expected. The devil is on top, not below. She dressed rapidly and left the theatre without a word to any one. 144 I think he heard about the backpack and the spitballs finally. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. She leaned forward in her chair, as if petrified in fear by the scary story. But we have got to talk upon indifferent themes until we have done with this blond young gentleman from Bavaria. "If this is the case, where is she?" "In Bedlam," replied the thief-taker, with a Satanic grin.
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