She refused to eat. “It’s jolly,” he said, “to feel you have come to me. Damn! I’ve splashed. Turning, she flew for the nearest door. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. Creeping along quickly on his hands and knees, he found the entrance to a covered drain, into which he crept. The jealous burn at his eyes subsided and his finger came up. His voice had broken. At Anna’s words she seemed suddenly to stiffen. ’ ‘Tchah!’ He glared at her. Springing to his feet in an ecstasy of terror, he stumbled, and had well nigh realized his worst apprehensions. There came to Spurlock the recurrence of the grim resolution of what he had set out to do: that comradeship was all he might ever give this exquisite creature; for she was exquisite, and in a way she dominated this picture of sea and sky and sail.
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