It filled his thoughts for the rest of the day, and became an obsession. CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. At this piece of information, the two subordinate officers were observed to exchange glances; and, after a little agreeable raillery on their captain's gallantry, they begged permission to accompany him in his visit. Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused. This was just what he needed. They are not your flowers. Besides, it was under false pretences. ’ ‘That is what you thought of me. ‘Don’t concern yourself,’ Gerald said calmly. I am one of those people who are interested in women, more interested than I am in anything else. One of these, a lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool. “Don’t we all rather humbug about the coarseness? All we women, I mean,” said she.
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