“I’m not sure whether we don’t rather overdo all this higher education,” he said, with an effect of conveying profound meanings. ‘Gérard—’ ‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion. He was wrapped in a laced roquelaure, which he threw off on his entrance into the room. She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. But I don’t think she lays hold of one so. ” She paused again. He needed to laugh, but only she laughed as he chuckled weakly. ’ ‘Oh, a ruin,’ exclaimed Mrs Sindlesham, throwing up a hand. ‘He lacked moral fibre, did Nicholas. The sing-song girl, her fiddle broken, was beating her forehead upon the floor and wailing: Ai, ai! Ai, ai! Spurlock—or Taber, as he called himself—sat slumped in a chair, staring with glazed eyes at nothing, absolutely uninterested in the confusion for which he was primarily accountable.
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